An erotic tale of dirty bikes and dirtier ladies:
UP TO THE MAKER’S NAME PLATE
An erotic tale of dirty bikes and dirtier ladies:
UP TO THE MAKER’S NAME PLATE
Your deepest thoughts…Belong to me.
I’VE SHIT BIGGER THINGS THAN THAT
In loving memory. My future wife.
Lou,tokes and Bear oh my
The will to live is dead
One, two, three, four, five, fish.
Gotta love the surrealists.
A mystery suspense thriller:-
The Phantom turd. Loved and lost.
A zombie tale. Not for the squeamish.
He’s dead. He’s not! Is now.
I’m fucking Boyle. Thankfully a nightmare!
frankie, Susan or Katie
Ohio. An elbow twitched. Arrest followed.
Frotting, a touch disguised, pleasure gained
I could not give a fuck.
June 16th - man defecates, then masturbates.
Leave this house you fucking insect.
FISHING SEASON KICKS OFF IN STYLE
Pensioner’s poisoned paramour punctures Pirrip’s potential.
Births, marriages, deaths. Cancelled for eternity.
PIRATES OF MENSPANZE. TALES OF SKULLBUGGERY.