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thunk

 i'm drunk, i thunk

 while i put my beer in the trunk

 something stunk, like a skunk i thunk

 i was bald as a monk

 it's not me who stunk, i thunk

 so what is it that stunk like a skunk in my trunk i thunk.

 

A SKUNK!!!

.

holy shit, i thought.


— sutton, Mar 30, 2010

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Country/Region: Ontario

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lyz

16 years 2 months ago

Lol

Well what can I say except, a fun write. Lyz. XX
Seren

Seren

16 years 2 months ago

Dear SUTTON

I loved what you thunk what did you drunk ? lol love Jayne-Chloe Imma bourbon girl me ;) lol
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sutton

16 years 2 months ago

drunk

indeed i was drunk as a skunk, and this is what i thunk, sometimes is a useful tool, cause there's no other way i would have come up with this. thanks every one, gad you enjoyed it