Two potty mouths were planted on skid row when one shit disturber said to the other shit disturber If your shitter had a flap which it does having taken a shit load in Should your shitter decide to shite UP WAY up the friendly GIANT load a crap sandwich dish over and out What do you think would come of it – pop eye? “Holy shit! olive oil? Here it comes! RUN!? It’s coming its coming! GOD!!!!?” DAMN it smart ass! do you always have to interject? Give me some QUIET why donchya? don’t just SIT there HOE humming! Make up your sneezebox TOOL! Are you in? or are you out? Can’t you see? the sky is the limit! Let’s BAG it! who gives a crap roll it and fire one up! We’ll be rich as all SHIT! when we’re done we’ll call it hmmm that’s some good spinach “hmmm are you FUCKING CRAZY!??!!!!!” GROW-OP! turtlehead.
02/27/2015
Posted on 02/27/2015Copyright © 2023 Elizabeth Shaw
I love the freedom here, Mon Chere, and the language, unexpurgated and unbound and sure as spitting, is reminiscent in many ways of the way the dezinry dialogued and expressed themselves in Hoboken, New Jersey, my home town.
