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Post by Edna Sweetlove on Dec 2, 2010 0:23:39 GMT
As a young man, Benjamin Britten
Was once seized by continuous shittin';
Refusing all drugs
He tried two big butt-plugs;
But sadly neither would fit in.
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Post by Stanley Brown on Dec 4, 2010 20:25:59 GMT
I don't know much about classical music but I know what I like and that's not Britten who was a poofter. But that is no excuse to dishonour his memory with this filth. Thankyou. Stanley.
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Post by spamheid on Dec 7, 2010 22:14:11 GMT
The composer, young Benjamin Britten,
Would relax when his music was written
By tickling the ears
Of his friend Peter Pears
With whom young Ben Britten was smitten.
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Post by Edna Sweetlove on Dec 9, 2010 0:33:58 GMT
I thought it was his arse not his ears. Must be the Suffolk accent
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Post by spamheid on Dec 9, 2010 18:15:09 GMT
Arse disnae rhyme with Pears, unfortunately. It is interesting to note that ears is an anagram of arse. Watch out next time you are at the ears, nose and throat clinic. You never know where the doctor might put his speculum.
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Post by Pastor Peter Grovell, D.D. on Oct 11, 2017 17:06:18 GMT
This is redolent of SEX-SIN for which the punishment is eternal damnation.
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