27 April 2011

I'm a big boy, I am

I received a spam this morning from some kind foreign gentlemen offering to enhance my... prospects. Hadn't heard from them for ages. I wonder why they stopped writing to me? Maybe word got out.

1 comments:

  1. I respond to them all. Now my knob is three feet long and covered in fake Rolexes. The Viagra was, on reflection, a mistake. I couldn't leave the house for a week.

    I also have fifteen Russian wives which fit one inside the other, a marvellous space-saving innovation. Although I lost three watches in the big one.

    I hear regularly from famous people with throat cancer who want to give me money. It's very nice of them but I couldn't possibly take money from someone with a disease. A cheque, maybe, but not cash.

    Ah, Email, it's a constant source of entertainment. Who needs TV?

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