It turns out that the birdie who told me about the identity of the a**e in my recent post might himself have been the perpetrator after all. Imagine. Can you see the similarity? He's not such a little birdie either!
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What is this nonsense? It is about time you got a proper job!
After a faltering start, Canary Woof has at last found its purpose. More arses please.
It is a beautiful thing, Mr Hilson.
Am I right in thinking that it is in fact YOUR arse? I thought you had an M on each buttock, however, as a tribute to your mother.
Perhaps you have photoshopped it off?
Whomsoever's it may be. I believe that the front is as smooth as the dome of the difficult and avuncular post-language school poet ________.
I suspect you know who I mean.
I do believe the culprits involved have been makin tits of themselves.
Do ya see? makin tits. I for one, am very proud that this is how I spend my time.
Are we talking a poet sans merkin?
Anyway my arse spells 'MAM' after years of pleasure...
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