He tripped on her knickers and fell to the floor
and feeling embarrassed he said to the whore:
‘It’s daft to wear knickers you must agree’
‘Oh no my dearie you must see
they keep ankles warm’ said she.
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Michael Edwards (
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'after their sex he felt a little uncertain,
no tissues, so he wiped it on the curtain'
Not the cussion? lol
Thanks dusk.
Hahaha!
I am still laughing!! Thank you Michael.
Tremendous artwork.
Thank you Andy.
Oh lol, good write M. I never knew they were ankle-warmers! Miss Berles got any for that use?
No - she uses a bra.
Ha!
good stuff here!
Fantastic stuff!
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