Fishy Friday

A streetwalker just grabbed my hand
And rubbed it against her damp gland
What could I do
But say, "P U!
Your fish must have died on the sand!"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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George Avatar
October 18, 2022 at 1:39 AM
Oh my.... this is too funny and punny, Rico !
Laurie Avatar
October 26, 2020 at 4:08 PM
Hello Rico … deny the masses sport on TV and what do they turn to. You’ve got it right Rico - Lindsay
Kiser Avatar
October 24, 2020 at 9:31 PM
Haha! Good one!
One Avatar
October 24, 2020 at 4:47 AM
Ha!!
Y. Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 2:13 PM
Something smelly in the air! It was a fishy Friday indeed . Have a wonderful day and weekend Rico! Thanks for stopping my page today:-) Alexis
Faulkner Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 1:37 PM
Well, if they don't eat meat on Friday...
Allison Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 1:28 PM
OMG your themes get better and better Rico!:-) hugs jan xx
Leffanta Avatar
October 23, 2020 at 1:14 PM
Since COVID-19 arrived in Hawai'i, and tourism and inter-island transportation were restricted, syphilis infections have increased over 300%, proving religion, laws, quarantines, and pandemics do not discourage people from sleeping around!
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