Stephen and Hugh are sitting at either end of a long table, having breakfast. Hugh is a woman, Stephen isn't.
Hugh: Could you pass the marmalade darling?
Stephen: What?
Hugh: The marmalade, could you pass it?
Stephen: You want me to arse the parlourmaid?
Hugh: No darling, there's a pot of marmalade at your elbow, I want you to pass it.
Stephen: A potty marinade in my dildo, have you gone mad?
Hugh: Darling, I want you to pass the marmalade.
Stephen: (Amazed) You want me to fart the hit parade?...
(Update: I'm proud beyond words to report that this site is - at time of writing- the number one result for the search term 'potty marinade in my dildo'.)
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