Excellent: two days ago we were talking about coming twenty-two times a day, now we've moved on to talking about a special type of underwear for cunts.
Now seems as good a time as any to mention that S. brought her nuts in to work today and everybody nibbled on them.
Let's all join hands and sing the national anthem version of the patriotic song 'I've got a luvverly bunch of coconuts', followed by the lullaby version of that soothing tune 'Shaddapaya face'
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But only if you wear a special type of underwear.
Eustace is actually a really funny kid, he gets some of the best lines in that book.
Yes, cunts need a special type of underwear.
Excellent: two days ago we were talking about coming twenty-two times a day, now we've moved on to talking about a special type of underwear for cunts.
Now seems as good a time as any to mention that S. brought her nuts in to work today and everybody nibbled on them.
Sorry to lower the tone.
Well, you've clearly been coming here under a misapprehension. I doubt the tone could be lowered.
Her nuts? Best kind.
Chocolate covered, no less.
Ah, we have a guy at work who regularly shares his chocolate balls with us. He seems to enjoy working in an almost entirely female office.
You've got to have balls to eat nuts, but you've got to be nuts to eat balls!
Not in my experience.
Let's all join hands and sing the national anthem version of the patriotic song 'I've got a luvverly bunch of coconuts', followed by the lullaby version of that soothing tune 'Shaddapaya face'
I never was a fan of coconut. Though bothc cocoa and nuts have special places in my heart.
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