This is the one where you walked into your bedroom, whilst your wife was in bed with a sheep under your arm and said: 'This is the bitch I've been sleeping with.' To which your wife said. 'That's a sheep, not a dog.' To which you replied. 'Who said I was talking to you?' Badum Tsssh!
I have told this story many times,i also told it to the magistrate during my trial. I went for a walk in the fields,i slipped and fell down the hill.As i was rolling down the hill i went through some gorse bushes where my trouses and underclothes were ripped off.At the bottom of the there was a flock of sheep which i rolled into.Inexplicably one of the sheeps hind legs became caught in my wellingtons and that is when the police constable found me.I was still found guilty
You wouldn't want to intefere with the complex breeding programme passed down from generation to generation to be honest...
Oh come on, you wouldn't let Rihanna **** in your mouth if you could have your way with her afterwards? I could say even more sick and twisted stuff but I'd probably get arrested if I did.
You're actually serious? I'd let Cheryl Cole piss in my mouth if I could have my way with her afterwards, but not ****