
From the Fat Britain challenge. See all 261 entries (closed)
(, Tue 8 Jul 2008, 17:38, archived)
That's a mental image I didn't need.
(, Tue 8 Jul 2008, 17:41, archived)
imagine the scene, A quiet bedroom somewhere in buck house, servants waiting outsiode the door with tissues and a yogurt pot...
Sound of gagging "eugh philip, one's winky smells of poo!"
"Sorry old gel, haven't washed it since I rogered Burrel"
(, Tue 8 Jul 2008, 17:43, archived)
If chunks wasn't the name of her favourite corgi
(, Tue 8 Jul 2008, 17:45, archived)