Sunday, 12 August 2012
They take poor Sue (our latest Mag)
And tie her in a paper bag.
"Get out of that!" they cry, "you have
No map, no knife, and no satnav."
Says she, "no problem. I've a plan.
Get out of this? Of course I can!
The solution is quite simple. It's
A brain, a shell, and knife-sharp tits."
(With thanks to Tess at Magpie Tales for the picture)
Posted by Frances Garrood at 14:06
Labels: Magpie Tales
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The shell and I like the rhythm! Thanks for visiting-ReplyDelete
Wonderfully whimsical as always.ReplyDelete
Perfect! Without giving this de-headed body back autonomy and control it is a beheaded body.ReplyDelete
It's clear your brain is knife sharp - don't know about the rest of your anatomy! :)ReplyDelete
Sharp tits always a plus...ReplyDelete
Oh, if only you could hear the belly laughs... thanks so much, Frances!! =DReplyDelete
Hilarious as ever. And thanks for reminding me of that word i always seem to forget . . .ReplyDelete
Haha... knife sharp tits indeed!ReplyDelete
Oh no a booby-trap?! Very nice!ReplyDelete
Hahahaha! Great take! OMG! Hahahaha! Female ingenuity and knife sharp tits ... as yes, they'll get you far!ReplyDelete
Thanks for all the kind comments!ReplyDelete
Hey! Hey! That was amazingly funny!ReplyDelete
hahaha... love it!ReplyDelete