tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930103.post2527419732624474867..comments2024-03-28T09:33:26.444+00:00Comments on No Rock And Roll Fun: Gordon in the morning: Ain't they dolls?Simon Hayes Budgenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07084524317888577404noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930103.post-27170907265032356212010-09-29T15:43:49.720+00:002010-09-29T15:43:49.720+00:00... while across town:
Hey, honey, look what I go...... while across town:<br /><br /><i>Hey, honey, look what I got for you... I can't wait to feel these inside me and... why are you looking like that? Oh... They're dolls. Oh shit, my gran must have got the condoms...</i>Simon Hayes Budgenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07084524317888577404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930103.post-63807223410086499162010-09-29T13:51:53.571+00:002010-09-29T13:51:53.571+00:00Releasing two products, dolls and condoms, each of...Releasing two products, dolls and condoms, each of which are available in four varieties, one for each band-member, in the run-up to Christmas, a time when the nation's grandmas traditionally buy their grandchildren the wrong thing. Nope, I can't see how this could possibly go wrong.<br /><br /><i>"Did I get the right one, dear? The man in the shop said I should get the ribbed, but I kept the receipt in case you want to swap it for ticklers. He was very help- Hey, I hadn't finished that sherry! What? You're not taking me home already, are you? We haven't had lunch yet." </i>Jamesnoreply@blogger.com