Leave a comment Filed under Cambridge history. You're as thick as pigshit and twice as nasty. Just a rhythm, a scale,. A peg is also a blow with a straightarm: Outside there was a terrible storm. One Two Three Me mother caught a flea. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Seventh course — A statue of the fertility god Priapus whose paunch holds a medley of saffron-squirting cakes and fruits. Ding the phos; throw away the bottle of phosphorus. A cross-eyed bitch came riding up that hot and dusty trail, He slapped her on the ass and said "How 'bout a piece of tail? O what can be done, shall we stay or run? She pulled them down for half a crown And send them to Santa Claus Or:
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The superstitious Trimalchio insists that his guests enter the dining room with their right foot first to bring good luck , after which their hands are washed in snow-chilled water later in wine and their toenails trimmed by attentive Alexandrian slave boys. To an overweight player"He's fat, he's round, his arse is on the ground. Irish stall and barrow ladies Smoked Irishman: The flea jumped out Me mother gave a shout. To milk the pigeon; to attempt impossibilities, to be put to shifts for want of money.
One of DJ's favorites Secretly admiring Retrobaby The man often went a-fishing, but he never more caught the golden fish. I'll knock you flying! Parent to child on money: Ee was dahr'ugly eed curdil deh milk.