Topic: I shot him | |
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Disclaimer. Srong language
²Your honour, I am 75 years old. So here I am, sitting there on my porch on a warm spring evening, when a young man comes creeping up on the porch and sits beside me. He starts to rub my thigh, and it feels good, Your Honour. So I don't stop him, and he begins to rub my old breasts, Your Honour. Why, Your Honour?, I haven't felt that good in years. So I just spread my old legs and say to him, "Take me, young man, Take me!" That's when he yelled, "April Fool" and that's when I shot the F*cking Son of a B*tch!! |
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hahaha.....
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lmao
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funny as fuk!
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