That is a very delicious-looking butt-sausage you have ejected. Would you mind letting me have it. I really am in need of a snack. Oh, it is very pungent.
Much Obliged to Bleeding Brains
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Showing posts with label gross stuff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gross stuff. Show all posts
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Friday, July 20, 2012
Monday, July 16, 2012
So What Are You Telling Me Here?
That you are selling imitation crustacean meat made from doggies?
I'll pass.
Much Obliged to Tofutti Break
I'll pass.
Much Obliged to Tofutti Break
Labels:
advertising,
animals,
crabs,
dogs,
food,
gross stuff,
humor,
lobsters,
phony,
seafood
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Friday, July 6, 2012
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Nazi Miracle
Nella was 4th generation Third Reich. At age 19, she began to experience oozings of a white viscous liquid from between her toes. This unguent when applied to the forehead, caused the person to manifest the Nazi mindset; in fact, it was reported that once the substance was absorbed, the person invariably stood and gave the Nazi salute.
As Nella matured, the flow of this liquid became more and more pronounced until the young woman was producing gallons of the stuff daily. She was co-opted by the local secret Nazi underground, and a grand plan was built around the phenomenonal material.
Here she is seen attended by her SS lady-in-waiting during one of her daily harvesting sessions.
Many Thanks to Moth Milk
As Nella matured, the flow of this liquid became more and more pronounced until the young woman was producing gallons of the stuff daily. She was co-opted by the local secret Nazi underground, and a grand plan was built around the phenomenonal material.
Here she is seen attended by her SS lady-in-waiting during one of her daily harvesting sessions.
Many Thanks to Moth Milk
Sunday, March 11, 2012
How Many Times Have I Told You
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
I Really Appreciate The Clean-up Down There
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Labels:
cunnilingus,
etchings,
gross stuff,
humor,
sex
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Monday, January 30, 2012
Now, Let Us See, Western Devil
How shall we end your pathetic life? Shall we make you eat Egg Foo Yong laced with glass? Or should we give you a sulfuric acid enema? Or, yes, this will be good? We will shave your testicles and dye them orange, and insert them through a slot in a serving plate. Then we will allow a maiden, starved for days, to have access. The resemblance to kumquats will be so real to her desperate mind, that she will tear them from the plate and eat them without bothering to peel them. Lucky for you, Gaijin.
Via No, You Shut Up
Via No, You Shut Up
Habibi, He Is Arrived!
A Lebanese boy announces an appearance of the Prolapsed Uterus Fairy. It will mean extra pounds for the family because his grandmother has placed the organ under her pillow.
Much Obliged to No, You Shut Up
Much Obliged to No, You Shut Up
Labels:
fantasy,
gross stuff,
humor,
kids,
Middle East
Sunday, January 22, 2012
For Charity
Hello, Sir. The Sisters of Jayne Mansfield are selling broasted hogsheads for their ministry to underdeveloped Manchester teens. Would you care to purchase one for a contribution?
Grazie a Sloth Unleashed
Grazie a Sloth Unleashed
Friday, January 20, 2012
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Sunday, January 8, 2012
The Green Olives Are The Perfect Touch
Friday, January 6, 2012
A Rare Case Where A Literal Reading Applies
Spaten-Brau, a Munich lager sold only at the DeutscheGarten beer hall, could be interpreted as "spat-in brau", because before serving, the beermaids contribute a measure of their sputum to each stein.
Via Atompunk
Via Atompunk
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