A Picker of Note

A banjo picker elite I once used to be, Now my nose is the favourite choice of me Don't always enjoy My pickin' finger gets soiled Let alone snotty dripping on my manly goatee
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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December 19, 2017 at 3:41 PM
ewwwhhhh ... I must agree with SO on this one! But you are entertaining none the less :)
S     Avatar
December 19, 2017 at 8:23 PM
Well of course I still love you Jack Ellison!!! Who wouldn't ??!!! ;)
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December 19, 2017 at 4:22 PM
PHEEEUUUWWWW! So happy to hear, Judy my love! So this means you still love me... RIGHT??? lol Love, Jack Ellison! xxx
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December 19, 2017 at 1:20 PM
Now that is disgusting lol!
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December 19, 2017 at 4:18 PM
YUP!!! Meant it to be!!! LOL
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December 19, 2017 at 8:50 AM
Boogers have a softer tone//if the truth be known//toss into a marsh//a banjo harsh//and as a kook you'll always be known. (?) Do you wear finger picks while you excavate? Ouch! BLUEGRASS ON JACK SCRUGGS!!!
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December 19, 2017 at 9:05 AM
YUP! Allows me tp get into the deeper depths! Doesn't that turn your old crank!!! GOT A BLUEGRASS ASS!!!
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December 19, 2017 at 7:11 AM
Glad I'm reading this before I'm fully awake ;) Gaggles of Giggles as Pops picks and flicks limericks xomo!!
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December 19, 2017 at 7:21 AM
Wakie wakie it's 40F and the clouds are shining brightly!!! xxx
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