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Hes Fat Hes Round, He Bounces Off The Ground Cunny Funt.
Name: Cunny Funt
Age: As Long As Shes Legal I Dont Mind
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Hobbies: Tomfoolery, Cider, Sexual Innuendo and Drum and Bass
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Hes Fat Hes Round, He Bounces Off The Ground Cunny Funt.
Name: Cunny Funt
Age: As Long As Shes Legal I Dont Mind
Sex: See Above
Location: The Darkest Corner Of The Attic
Hobbies: Tomfoolery, Cider, Sexual Innuendo and Drum and Bass
Interesting Fact: Cunny Funt Counts Towards Your Recommended 1 a Day Fruit and Veg Portions
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» Get Rich Quick
Listen To This One
You open a company called the Arse Tickler's Faggots Fan Club. You take out an advert in the back page of some gay mag, advertising the latest in arse-intruding dildos, you sell it with, I dunno, "does what no other dildo can do until now", "the latest and greatest in sexual technology", "guaranteed results or your money back", all that bollocks.
Now these dils cost twenty-five quid a pop - as a snip for the amount of pleasure they're gonna give the recipients. But they send their cheques to the other company name, nothing offensive, er, Bobbie's Bits or something, for twenty-five quid. You take that twenty-five quid, you stick it in the bank until it clears.
Now this is the smart bit - you send back the cheque for twenty-five pound from the other company name, "Arse Tickler's Faggots Fan Club", saying we're sorry, we couldn't get the supplies from America because they ran out of stock.
Now you see how many people cash that cheque - not a single soul, because who wants their bank manager to know they tickle arse when they're not paying cheques?
(Tue 5th Aug 2008, 14:58, More)
Listen To This One
You open a company called the Arse Tickler's Faggots Fan Club. You take out an advert in the back page of some gay mag, advertising the latest in arse-intruding dildos, you sell it with, I dunno, "does what no other dildo can do until now", "the latest and greatest in sexual technology", "guaranteed results or your money back", all that bollocks.
Now these dils cost twenty-five quid a pop - as a snip for the amount of pleasure they're gonna give the recipients. But they send their cheques to the other company name, nothing offensive, er, Bobbie's Bits or something, for twenty-five quid. You take that twenty-five quid, you stick it in the bank until it clears.
Now this is the smart bit - you send back the cheque for twenty-five pound from the other company name, "Arse Tickler's Faggots Fan Club", saying we're sorry, we couldn't get the supplies from America because they ran out of stock.
Now you see how many people cash that cheque - not a single soul, because who wants their bank manager to know they tickle arse when they're not paying cheques?
(Tue 5th Aug 2008, 14:58, More)
» Pointless Experiments
i like to experiment
with alcohol too see how much you can take before coming on to your friends mother and generally making a twat of yourself. research shows this takes no more than 5 pints depending on the subject.
(Tue 29th Jul 2008, 11:49, More)
i like to experiment
with alcohol too see how much you can take before coming on to your friends mother and generally making a twat of yourself. research shows this takes no more than 5 pints depending on the subject.
(Tue 29th Jul 2008, 11:49, More)