lateness of the
three word story...
train from Liverpool,
they were forced
to buy a
donkey, with large 😃
ugly looking eyes
and a strange
pair of tails
tied with ribbons
pink of course
but covered in
large tacky sequins
shaped like womens...
high-heeled shoes
(well, what did you think I was going to say 😛)
The sequins came
with bling-bling factor
just like j-lo
and three small
breasts shaped like
saggy bags of
lumpy mashed potato
just like JV's
(the racing driver)
(and AAS moderator) 😉
I'm saying nothing...
though there is a picture of part of my non-lumpy cleavage in the complete the sentence thread...
cos' i'm not...
cleavage!!! drool!!
allowed to, because
Ewan would object
some mustang loving
. Many days later