The only problem there Bo is that it tends to be the mins who get eaten....Shhh...don't tell the wimmins...
yep cav; there's a real dilemma there;
whenever i'm in a 'situation' where a woman is involved, and one of us has to be eaten, i am always open to suggestions!
BoGoWo wrote:cavfancier wrote:I repeat, I'm with Bo on this isssssue....many sssss make cool evil woman snake sound.
why is it that in general, wimmins are afraid of snakes?
[maybe if they wore 'protection'??? ]
:wink:
I fear no snake. I show no fear, and they are putty in my hands....
Most ladies, when they get that in their hands, are not thinking putty . . .
Hmmm - I love it when the putty oozes out in li'l squishy trails between me fingers....
Yikes bunny. You got that on video or webcam?
dlowan wrote:BoGoWo wrote:cavfancier wrote:I repeat, I'm with Bo on this isssssue....many sssss make cool evil woman snake sound.
why is it that in general, wimmins are afraid of snakes?
[maybe if they wore 'protection'??? ]
:wink:
I fear no snake. I show no fear, and they are putty in my hands....
perchance there is a little problem in the 'turning him ON' area???
I speak of putty. What do you speak of?
Golf perhaps? Nothing like a good strong club, and quality balls.
since you 'putty' it that way.............
confronted by a 'red, hot' rabbit; i was thinking more .......'clayMation'!
Quote:The only problem there Bo is that it tends to be the mins who get eaten....Shhh...don't tell the wimmins...
I guess ya'll are lucky we wimmins aren't spiders........
...........but snakes, now there's a live animal eating creature.
But never met this fellow,
Attended or alone,
Without a tighter breathing,
And zero at the bone.
sounds a little Kiplingesque; Blatham?
he's just talkin dirty about us wimmins........HA!
Leave Kipling out of this please....
BoGoDin
Your guess evidences an endearing residuum of loyalty to Her Majesty. However, also clear is a dangerous misconception about the genders. Kipling wrote all works attributed to him, save one, which was composed (while Kipling was preoccupied with a hookah) by his sister, Bubbles. That work was Rikki Tikki Tavi.
Emily Dickinson wrote the lines quoted above.
Ah - dear Rikki - I knew him, Horatio....
I remember Rikki Tikki Tavi. It was all the rage when Polynesian cuisine was in vogue. They made fine, overloaded cocktails as well.
Kipling didn't write that? I have to admit, it is slightly different from his usual...
