A lay in the hay
Feb. 16th, 2006 12:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
skyringAfterwards, lying back in bed, puffing away on cigarettes*, the egg and the chicken snuggled closer.
"Well, darling", the chick said, "We've finally got that sorted out."
*I almost said fags, but for the sensibilities of non-British listeners, decided not to. Instead I told a joke about bestial, possibly incestuous sex.
"Well, darling", the chick said, "We've finally got that sorted out."
*I almost said fags, but for the sensibilities of non-British listeners, decided not to. Instead I told a joke about bestial, possibly incestuous sex.
