BLOG: November 25, 2011 -
Hey Asswipes!
GROVOR
here!
Mingo's always telling me what a scrooge I am at
Christmas time. So, to please him (and my bitchy-ass wife,) I thought
I'd recite my annual Christmas story…
'Twas The
Night Before Grovor's Christmas
'Twas the night before Christmas, and
damn, was it neat,
The kids were both gone and my wife was
in heat.
The doors were all bolted, the phone off
the hook,
It was time for some nooky, by hook or
by crook.
My wife in her teddy, and me in the
nude,
Had just hit the bathroom and reached
for the lube,
When out on the lawn there arose such a
cry
That I lost my boner and my wife, she
went dry.
Up to the window I sprang like an elf,
Tore open the shade while my wife played
with herself.
The moon on the crest of the snowman
we'd built
Showed a broom up his ass, clean up to
the hilt!
When what to my wondering eyes should
appear
But a rusty old sleigh and eight mangy
reindeer,
With a fat little driver half out of his
sled,
A sock in his ear and a bra on his head.
Sure as I'm speaking, he was high as a
kite,
And he yelled at his team, but it didn't
sound right...
"Whoa, Shithead! Whoa, Asshole! Whoa,
Stupid! Whoa, Putz!
Either slow down this rig or I'll cut
off your nuts!!!
Look out for the lamp post and don't hit
the tree.
Quit shaking the sleigh, cause I gotta
pee.
They cleared the old lamp post, from the
tree got a rub,
Just as Santa leaned out and threw-up on
my shrub!
And then from the roof, we heard such a
clatter
As each little reindeer now emptied his
bladder.
I was donning my jacket to cover my ass,
When down from the chimney Santa came
with a crash!
His suit was all smelly with perfume
galore.
He looked like a bum, and he smelled
like a whore.
"That was some whore house!," he said
with a smile,
"The reindeer are pooped, I think I'll
stay for awhile!"
He walked to the kitchen, poured himself
a drink,
Then whipped out his dick and pissed in
the sink!
I started to laugh, my wife smiled with
glee,
The old boy was hung nearly down to his
knee!
Back in the den, Santa reached in his
sack,
But his toys were all gone and some new
ones were packed...
The first one he found was a pair of
false tits.
The next was a hand gun with a penis
that spits.
A box filled with condoms was Santa's
next find,
And a six-pack of panties (the edible
kind!)...
A bra without nipples, a penis
extension,
And several other things I probably
shouldn't mention.
A cock ring, a G-string, and all types
of oil,
A dildo so long that it lay in a coil!
"This stuff ain't for kids, Mrs. Santa
will shit,
So I'll leave them with you, and then
I'll just split."
He filled all our stockings and then
took his leave
With one tiny butt plug tucked under his
sleeve.
He sprang to his sleigh, but his feet
were like lead,
Thus he fell on his ass and just farted
instead.
In time he was seated, took the reins to
his hitch;
"Take me home Rudolph, this nights been
a bitch!"
The sleigh was near gone when we heard
Santa shout,
"The best thing about sex is........it
never wears out!!!"
Love… Up Your Ass… and Bah Humbug!

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