BY the time the poem got to Neath , it was: Sucking the captain's penis. The first mate's name was Cropper By God, he had a whopper Once round the deck Twice round his neck And up his arse for a stopper.
Call to moderators please, this is not suitable for my eyes, I am but a young catholic lad! Tone dropped on this thread Winky! Imagine bumping in to Cropper!
A catholic boy......there’s nowt you haven’t seen more like.....anyway I like the pope he reminds me that I’m not a bad fellow compared to him and colleagues ......I would love a look down his lucifer telescope mind...........no pun intended masky