“My new favorite verb! It’s not whether we will fellate a man,
it’s not if we will fellate a man, it’s HOW we fellate a man.”
Dita von Teese via Twitter
…demonstrating she doesn’t know that ‘whether’ and ‘if’ mean the same thing.
After last night’s redundant epic story of grotty family dramas that I wish I could deny any connection with, I thought I’d forward on some pithy jokes that Equinom received from her Senior Constable brother who’s been working in some of the less than salubrious areas of BrisVegas’ South Side for the last 20 years ago or so…. For all the ex-Brisbanians who currently reside in Canberra Babylon – Enjoy!
Q. Two Inala girls jump off a cliff. Who wins?
A. Society….
Q. What do you call a 30 year old Eagleby girl?
A. Granny.
Q. Why did the Kingston girl cross the road?
A. To start a fight with a complete stranger for no reason whatsoever.
Q. What do you call a Kingston girl in a white tracksuit?
A. The bride.
Q. What’s the first question during an Woodridge quiz night?
A. What you looking at?
Q. What does a Redbank Plains girl use as protection during sex?
A. A bus shelter.
Q. Two Eagleby kids in a car without any music – who is driving?
A. The policeman.
Q. What’s the difference between a Woodridge boy and a Woodridge girl?
A. A Woodridge girl has a higher sperm count.
Q. What’s the most confusing day of the year in Eagleby?
A. Fathers day
Q. How do people know Jesus wasn’t born in Inala ?
A. You try finding 3 wise men and a virgin there!
And while I’m in a ridiculous kinda mood… I don’t think I’ve seen anything this silly for ages –
Link here if your reader loses the plot.
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bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards… bastards…
oh yes! oh baby! oh! yes! yes! yes!
omg! omg! omg! shudder shudder shudder
the end
So I’ve been a bit strapped for cash lately and was thinking I might need to supplement my income. A few different schemes have been considered and tossed out the window for various downsides…
I was thinking I could deal drugs – but I’d likely end up lecturing the people I was supposed to be selling to about the dangers of illicit substances. I also thought I could go into directing porn – but I’d likely spend too much time building the self esteem of my leading ladies and then I’d be left high and dry with no actors. Another thought to turn a quick buck was to rent out my back rooms by the hour to some ladies of the night – but I reckon Mr K’s product sampling could eat into my profit margins too much. So what to do?
And then out of nowhere (okay not really nowhere – Uganda actually)… the perfect money making scheme! I’ve already got ready access to the required equipment and consumables! It’s perfect!!!
"You find the person stripped totally naked and everything is taken from him," he said. "And the victim doesn’t remember anything. He just remembers being in the act of romancing." Mr Enanga, who explained that several types of heavy sedatives had been used, said he first came across the practice last year when an apprehended thief named Juliana Mukasa made a clean breast of the matter.
"She is a very dangerous lady," he said. While early investigations suggest that the gang may consist of dozens of members, the source of the sedatives remains unknown. "We don’t know exactly how they get these materials," Mr Enanga said. "That is something that our investigations must crack."
He called on men, particularly travelling businessmen who tend to carry a lot of cash, to take caution. "It’s a serious situation and people have to be aware."
November 28, 2008 11:03pm
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You’re a dragon!
Dragons are unpredictable — and you are, too. Your inner dragon is very friendly, but your personality definitely has a dangerous, fiery side. Overall, your wisdom helps you keep things in perspective, and your wings help you rise above all sorts of drama. You rarely get involved in petty battles, but if something (or someone) really matters to you, you will fight for it. You form very close bonds with people, so once you consider someone a friend, you’ll do anything to keep that person safe.