You Get The Last Word!

WD-40, some say, is good for s*x in the jungle with the Natives.

(sorry for the questionable content. It's how I'm wired)
 
Now, that is funny JC & & I am hoping Jcricket just made typing boo-boo. Gotta keep my eyes on you kiddies! :yes:

In any case, let's continue with the word:
Yourself

Rome
 
Yourself Akbar, the deranged Iraqi elf, known for baking cookies in rubber trees to feed to the natives, was oblivious to the commotion on the river.



(can you start a sentence with yourself?:scratch2:)
 
Yourself Akbar, the deranged Iraqi elf, known for baking cookies in rubber trees to feed to the natives, was oblivious to the commotion on the river.



(can you start a sentence with yourself?:scratch2:)

Yes you can Ten!
I will let this one slide for the time being, but you are being watched, my friend! :yes:

Rome
 
Trail fo tears, trail of hope, trail of gears, trail of dope, and one more sentnece about hippos, or jungles, or rivers, or natives will make me banannas.
 
Kansas is full of wind, wheat, wiley coyotes.

( I thought for sure someone would say Bannanas grow in trees in the jungle along the river with hippos that eat natives while ducking from biplanes that shoot me undercover. Or something lke that.)
 
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