. . . . is a cunt
Cuntishness is a passing phase. Cuntitude remains deep in the bones.
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Fireman
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Thursday, 4 March 2010
Pick Your Own
A dead farmer, a mad policeman and a herd of nervous cows.
Looking for a cunt? Take your pick.
The fireman's probably the only one who isn't.
Nominated by
Uncle Marvo
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