"It's been a feckin' year since anyone's paid us any mind," said Jimmy.
And the Mrs. had to admit, it was the feckin' truth.
"Shite, then. Sure an' how about a bit o' Fellatio to stave off the boredom," said Jimmy.
"What? At this time o' the night?" howled the Mrs..
"I'm not singin' feckin' opera at this hour, ya feckless twat!"
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Oh, poo. I've attracted pervs, haven't I?
*sigh*
The dorty porvs.
Well, if you *will* use the words "opera" and "feckless", what do you expect?
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