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Assumptions and my over-zealous sniffer
Clearly it’s bigger than the one about not coveting your neighbour’s wife, bonking your granny over the head at the dinner table, or forcing your date to hide in the trunk at a drive-in movie so you don't have to pay for… -
Call me Ostrich girl
Call me Ostrich girl. Like fondling a big pair of silicone breasts in the middle of church, there’s no escaping the watchful eyes of others should you happen to fall flat on your face in the middle of a crowded shopping … -
The Bucket List
They say the Cadillac DeVille makes the absolute hearse available. Clearly thats not much to shout about, its like saying "Oh good, I've got syphilis...the very best of the sexually transmitted diseases!". Naturally I've… -
Sneaker virgin: Swiping my tennis shoes V-Card
I don’t subscribe to the notion that any style of clothing is automatically ludicrous, outside parachute pants and perhaps a full clown suit made completely out of cat food being the exception, of course. Sadly in all th… -
Ice, donuts, and a complete lack of testicles
We all know you cannot use the f-word before 9am, the n-word unless you are Quentin Tarantino and the c-word unless you happen to be kicked there, but make an untimely parallel to having a pair of testicles where none ex… -
Modern art
He moved in like a clumsy 5th-grader with all the romanticism of a wide-mouth carp before trying to force an early morning motorboat kiss on me before leaving for work...ick! Its not that I don't appreciate sour-puss mor… -
Air biscuits!
Call it an easy-to-swallow pill that even the Pope would approve of - a hot young doctor asking me to take my bottoms off, turn this way, and bend over. It didn't much matter how sick I was feeling yesterday, no sooner h… -
Humiliation galore told in limerick
There once was a girl from Oklahoma who got to work and smelled a terrible aroma she tiptoed to the break room with suffient haste you presume but its stench nearly sent her into a coma.It seemed like a conclusion forgon… -
Emergency poo-poo run
Getting my husband to do chores around the house is like trying to manhandle a cow up a twisted staircase, the more I push, the more bullshit seems to come out. Naturally arguing with him about this fact is about as usef… -
Kibbles-n-porn
Like any red-blooded American couple, upon our hastily prepared Abercrombie-schoolboy-meets-slighty-geeky-chick shotgun wedding (and subsequent relief when we discovered we were not pregnant), our impulsive tax-savings p…
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