CC 349: Nursery Rhymes?

Author: gabe_billings

Date: March 10, 2007

by gabe_billings
3-10-07
So let's hear it.
My friend Bob, whilst smoking a blundt, On a horny, drug-addled hunt,
Tongued a light socket, waxed up his rocket, and then used my bong for a cunt.
I don't think that's going to play too well at poetry night at your son's kindergarten.
What if Bob was a fluffy bunny?