Hey!! This isn't a joke but it's a poem: Kissing is a habit, Fucking is a game. Boys get all the pleasure, Girls get all the pain. He says that he loves you, And you believe it's true, But when your stomach starts to swell, He says to hell with you. 15 minutes of pleasure, 9 months of pain, 3 days in the hospital, A baby with no name. The baby is a bastard, The mother is a whore. It never would have happened, If the rubber hadn't tore. Thanks Sent by Zoe_112
As the elevator car left our floor, Big Sue caught her tits in the door; She yelled a good deal, But had they been real, She'd have yelled considerably more.
There was a young lady named White Found herself in a terrible plight: A mucker named Tucker Had struck her, the fucker--- The bugger, the bastard, the shite!
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The Best!! A weary old lecher named Blott Took a luscious young blonde on his yacht. Too lazy to rape her, He made darts out of paper, Which he leisurely tossed at her twat.
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