that he used when he
got on his soap box
with no brakes , and crashed
hiya,
headlong into a public covenience
thanks harry long retired.
and landed in the crap
big time it was very
runny and smelt like a
rotten waste disposal lagoon with
Frenchmen camping on the bank
waiting for the brothel to
give them some freebies with
brie and wine to go
with the knee trembling sessions
they have if their threatened
by the big fat nun
the one with the wart
on her face like a
mushroom infested with puss heads
but attractive nevertheless to some
■■■■■ looking for a bit