Pretty as a Pin
As the night again draws in
she wears a cotton lace cap
o’er golden rag tied hair
…
Pretty as a brand-new pin
she was, tween courtesy, bow
and sheepish grin
…
And curly too by heck
just in time for breakfast sin
whey hey …
…
She coyly called to him
come take me Horatio where
the bloody hell ya bin ….
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Neville (
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"Show a leg!"
Andy
.... Whey hey Andy sir .. that's the way to go ... Cheers n stuff n truly 🙂
.... Neville
A bit of 'whey hey' that early in the day?! Swoon! lol. A 'Carry on' film I think, says: 'I'm not against slap, but I object to a bit of tickle!'
there's never a bad time for a bit of whey hey Orchidee .. unless ya miss calculated how long it would take her old man to get home on his bike .. Cheers 🙂
Neville
All at sea over this little matelot's dream.... another mermaid? no way... with legs like those who wants fishtail soup anyway.
Kismet Hardy?... Or are ya firing broadsides someplace.....
A most stimulating read, Nelsons column could take yer eye out. You shouldn't be doing this to the ageing red blooded males in the mornings Neville.
...... You can beat an egg .. but ya just cant beat them old uns can ya DA .. maybe I should have said US old uns 🙂
whatever the case tho ... I thank you sir
Neville
my friend have you been reading Harry Flashman's tales - again...
'whey hey' indeed, a fun start to my day, thank you
............. absolutely delighted L.B and thank you my friend 🙂
Rag-tied cotton-capped hair would put any male off methinks but maybe Horatio must have looking at that sheepish grin - - - - laughin' I am thinkin' o' that pretty scene all the way to me sinless breakfast............x
Ah' but ya dont know what Horatio was wearin now do ya ... and hey Fay .. do ya dip your soldiers in ya chucky egg .. coz if ya dont .. then that's a sin in itself ... Oh' n if ya wanna .. just holla 🙂
Neville ... x
Ah - - I do still dip me soldiers but dont like it known so tell no another soul or I might just holla on your waitin' shoulder - - or maybe not............. Fay x
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