Mutt
Just a Dawg
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found this in my travels. If easily offended don't read on.
The Birth of a Candy Bar:
One Day, Mr. Goodbar wanted to get a little Bit-O-Honey, So he took his secretary, Miss Hershey, behind the powerhouse on the corner of 5th Avenue and Clark.
He began the marathon by feeling her Mounds, To which she responded with squeals of Almond Joy.
This really made her Tootsie Roll.
He let out a snicker as he slipped his butterfinger rythmatically in and out of her Kit Kat, Which soon became a Milky Way.
"O-Henry" she screamed as she squeezed his Peter Paul and Zagnuts. "Your better than three musketeers"
The Birth of a Candy Bar:
One Day, Mr. Goodbar wanted to get a little Bit-O-Honey, So he took his secretary, Miss Hershey, behind the powerhouse on the corner of 5th Avenue and Clark.
He began the marathon by feeling her Mounds, To which she responded with squeals of Almond Joy.
This really made her Tootsie Roll.
He let out a snicker as he slipped his butterfinger rythmatically in and out of her Kit Kat, Which soon became a Milky Way.
"O-Henry" she screamed as she squeezed his Peter Paul and Zagnuts. "Your better than three musketeers"