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Dirty limericks.
I was thinking about dirty limericks today and the fact that I really only know one. My counselor told it to me when I was 11 and in summer camp. He was awesome.
Here it is: There was an old man in belgrave, Who kept a dead whore in his cave, He said, "I admit, I'm a bit of a [censored], But look at the money I save!" I would like to learn some more limericks if any of you have a good one. And if at all possible, put a title on your reply for easy access. |
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Once a gay man from Khartoum...
Once a gay man from Khartoum,
Brought a lesbian up to his room. They sat and they wondered, They thought and they pondered, About who would do what and to whom. |
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There once was a man from Nantuckett . . .
There once was a man from Nantuckett,
who's dick was so long he could suck it. He said with a grin, as he wiped off his chin, if my ear were a [censored] I could [censored] it. |
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Re: Dirty limericks.
these are from when i was sub-10 years old. trying to remember to the best of my ability...
There once was a farmer who lived by a crick Every morning he played with his dick There was a charming young lady who played in the grass Whenever she rolled over you could see her bare ass Banjos in the moonlight, the lady next door You could tell by just looking that she was a whore Dicks and cunts, they blend so well If you don't like my story, go straight to hell ------------------- This one is even hazier... Boomchicawaka where the coconut grows he was a mean motherfukker you could tell by his clothes He had a black leather jacket and a hairy ass between his legs was a ton of grass Had a hundred women lined up on the wall Said to the devil he could fukk em all When he got to 99 he had to stop His god damn balls were about to pop After that he was never seen Boomchicawaka was a fukking machine |
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Re: Dirty limericks.
also this one i just heard a li'l while ago
If it's red and sticky That's no time for Dunkin' Dicky When the dew is on the pumpkin That's the time for Dicky Dunkin |
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Re: Dirty limericks.
There once was a man from stambool,
who soliliquized thus to his tool; 'you ruined my health, and took all my wealth... and now you won't pee, you old fool!' -from Vonnegut. |
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A boy and a girl from Manchipswith
Now, I'm not sure about the spelling of the name of the town in this one, but it basically sounds like this, and it works, so I'll go with it.
Also, there's an interesting backstory behind this one. In the early 1900s, someone claimed that no one could write a limmerick for the town of Manchipswith. So an old, Irish Jesuit priest took up the cause and wrote this little diddy. A boy and a girl from Manchipswith, Would touch the parts that they'd kiss with. But soon they grew older, And soon they grew bolder, Now they touch the parts that they piss with. |
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Re: Dirty limericks.
Not one of these is a limmerick.
They're still pretty good though. |
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Re: A boy and a girl from Manchipswith
i guess i wasn't writing limericks, but moreso dirty poems, songs i remembered.
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