Showing posts with label Humour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Humour. Show all posts
Whine and Dessert
They always seem to come together.
I swear this dog has his nose perpetually tuned in to vanilla and cream. He appears as magic soon as you crack open a box. And he knows who to go to. He's only looking at me because I waggled the confectionery at him. Otherwise he goes to his mummy.
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Septuagenarians Scrutinising Slicing of Steamed Seafood Supper
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Hitchhiker
Cicak: You goin my way bud?
Me: Yeah you can come with me, but reptiles gotta ride on the outside.
Cicak: Sukz man! Hope it doesn't rain. Watch those wipers man!
Me: Yeah you can come with me, but reptiles gotta ride on the outside.
Cicak: Sukz man! Hope it doesn't rain. Watch those wipers man!
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