Cyber shenanigans of the highest, and lowest order. Snappy repartee, intermingled with brain farts. Word-gristle slowly roasted until it is as tender and tasty as a mouthful of chicken by-product. All brought to you directly from the synaptic "No fly zone" of wordwaymike. Because; If I must suffer for my art, then so shall you!
Friday, January 22, 2010
Loose lips sink ships!
It seems that his lips
couldn't have been any looser.
Abandon all hope, and all ships!
Because this fraulein gooser
schteppen vixen is fixen
to contact the Fuerher.
Adolph's ace in the hole
took out another honey pot stirrer.
He spilled all the beans.
Concerning our ways, and our means.
As she piled on the pleasure,
in every way you could measure.
Each of her questions he gladly gave answer.
This cute little kitty was really a panzer!
She squeezed him dry.
By means beyond any further improvement.
She blitzkrieged his frontal assault.
By her artful use of the "pincer movement."
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