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drterror666

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Mr Cadbury!
« on: December 13, 2010, 12:55:19 pm »
Mr Cadbury met Miss Rowntree on a Double Decker.

It was just After Eight.

They got off at Quality Street.

He asked her name. 'Polo, I'm the one with the hole' she said with a Wispa.

'I'm Marathon, the one with the nuts' he replied.

He touched her Cream Eggs, which was a Kinder Surprise for her.

Then he slipped his hand into her Snickers, which made her Ripple.

He fondled her Jelly Babies and she rubbed his Tic Tacs.

Soon they were Heart Throbs

It was a Fab moment as she screamed in Turkish Delight.

But, 3 days later, his Sherbet Dip Dab started to itch.

Turns out Miss Rowntree had been with Bertie Bassett and he had Allsorts!


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Re: Mr Cadbury!
« Reply #1 on: December 13, 2010, 04:13:58 pm »
bravo! very good.
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Re: Mr Cadbury!
« Reply #2 on: December 13, 2010, 09:57:56 pm »
i had something similar sent to my phone last week, and it goes a little something like this:

*There's been a fight in the biscuit tin. A lad called Rocky hit a Penguin over the head with a Club, tied him to a Wagon Wheel with a Blue Ribbon and made his Breakaway in a Taxi. Police say Rocky was last seen just After Eight by a Viscount from Maryland, Hobnobbing with a Ginger Nut and an accomplice, known only as Rich T. Unfortunately, they don't have a crumb of evidence, so the Jammie Dodger might get away with it.*
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