Ms. Sheefa is at the forefront of a new entertainment phenomenon, Queefonics. She is the premier queefon, able to express incredible scats through her vagina, in some cases, evoking harmonics with her vocal sounding. Concert attendees in the first row report experiencing trance-like states from the enchanting combination of vocal and queef harmonies and the fragrance of the queefon's instrument.
Bracing!
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Showing posts with label singing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label singing. Show all posts
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Friday, February 3, 2012
Tallulah Preparing To Sing In Her Living Room
"Train the spot on me, Herman. I can't sing without a spotlight."
"You couldn't sing if you had a searchlight, my dear."
Many Thanks to La Soledad del Disenador de Fondo
"You couldn't sing if you had a searchlight, my dear."
Many Thanks to La Soledad del Disenador de Fondo
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Pleural Extensions
Costumed in their velvety ivory milk, Marguerite sang as if her breasts were augmentations to her lungs.
Much Obliged to Mira y Calla
Much Obliged to Mira y Calla
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Hey, Boys
"If yer gonna commute, then commute my sentence, to house arrest with you, Bigga Boy..."
Many Thanks to Sloth Unleashed
Many Thanks to Sloth Unleashed
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