A shameless promotion for the blog of a friend of the family.
Giles has started writing again after a traumatic few months. I tried to help him upgrade to New Blogger and I totally cocked it up, so here he is at his new address.
He is a very open emotional man who wears his heart on his sleeve so I wouldn't be surprised if he wins Post Of The Week sometime in the near future.
Is postmodernism to blame?
1 day ago
You and Wyndham were too good for, em, Geoff!! Too good for 'em, I say. Not even in the short list!!!
ReplyDeleteI reckon they're all masons on the secret judging thing.
Anyway I read your Friend's blog and was cock-a-hoop.
We've got our own clique, Murph. One which I enjoy being in.
ReplyDeleteI'm not rolling my trouser leg up for anyone, though.
Oh good, I've him and his cock.
ReplyDeletemissed, naturally.
ReplyDeleteHe's lucky he still has it.
ReplyDeleteI'm so pleased for the return of Giles.
ReplyDeleteI love getting so much cock in one visit.
I think Giles has cut down on the cock quota. He's been through an awful few months and needs our support.
ReplyDeleteThis cock joke has got legs, I think.
ReplyDeleteIt only took me approximately three hours and several hundred fucking passwords to leave that comment, so I'm going to leave another one. This one, in fact.
ReplyDeleteAnother laugh out loud moment from you Geoffster, here and *over there*. You made me snort ice-cream from my nostrils. Not a pretty sight. Good job it wasn't blackcurrant jelly.
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Wyndham - I hope so for Giles' sake. And in case anybody is under the wrong impression, the farmer's cock is a real live chicken.
ReplyDeleteMolly - Good to see you again. You can snort ice cream on my blog any time you like.
I'm a secret Farmer Giles fan (not secret anymore though). I love his cocks...wonderful peckers they are too.
ReplyDeleteBootiful.
ReplyDeleteThe interwebby is all cock, cock, cock these days.
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