Sunday, 2 March 2014

Ahhhh


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  1. Darling Mitzi:

    We must introduce you to our beloved Rottweiler, Pussy!!

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    1. And what a beauty he is too. People must stop you in the street just to admire and talk about your Pussy. I used to get the same attention whenever I took my mother's long haired Chihuahua, Ratty for a walk.

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  2. In that photo, Helen Keller seems to be getting a kick out of sniffing that cat! Look at the ecstatic expression on her face.

    Which leads me to ask: Is pussy-sniffing a registered fetish?

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    1. Is it one of those hairless sphinx cats? I see what you mean, she's absolutely loving it. It probably was a registered fetish in those days along with saddle seat sniffing, they were into some odd things the Victorians, they used to cover the legs up on hussyish furniture so it wouldn't excite the vicar when he called round.

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    2. *snirlf* Eh? Your furniture taste like chicken ...

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  3. When Mittens bit her, Helen screamed her hands off...

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  4. yes...oh that made me chuckle.

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  5. How many hands does Helen Keller need to masturbate? Two, one to feel herself and the other to moan.
    What is Helen Keller's favourite colour? Corduroy
    Why bwas Helen Keller's face always so red? She kept answering the iron.

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