That Bloke Has Kangaroos Loose In His Top Paddock To Go Get That Bottler. Not The Full Quid. He Coulda Eated A Sanger Up There. Aerial Ping Pong At Its Finest!
I lost my job making glass eyes for merry-go-round horses back in my youth. I decided to become a mercenary commando soldier, you know, hired gun, but unwisely chose the Salvation Army as my outfit. I never got to kill anybody, and I've got tinnitus in my right ear from the bell now.
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