Thread: Continue The Story

scratched, coughed, picked at a scab and farted.

Now that George had steadied himself his plan would be >

to get busy pulling those nose hairs out again

peeling his big toenails off with

the pliers he'd stolen from that biker bloke

there in the jar, he plucked the embroyo of Rubik.

What the fuck is an embroyo muttered george's friends

Who thought he was a thick cnut.

He noted to himself....'must google embroyo later'

. George was hungry. "Hmmm Noodles" he thought, some Noodles

would go down well, like a slippery seal on

runny snot. Also had some chilli to Noodles and also

a pineapple, some carrots, a watermelon and a pomello

touched off with a pinch of salt

down it went in a single gulp

. Tasty, Tuddy said looking longingly up into pops eyes

"I suppose you want something to eat too" said George.

well I've had a turd and some noodles

maybe some andrew's liver salts are in order

. So they got busy doin what inbred families do best

, is noodles still playing the pink oboe they asked?

"No", George replied. "He's more focused on the organ nowadays."

Peanut butter & cucumber combo is how he like

s to oil up Oboe prior to practice. His organ however