We were all of the consensus that having to lick your own arse clean is a bit rubbish.
It was at this point I uttered the immortal phrase to Mr Nunn, "I'm trying to convince him to give himself a rim job, but he's not having any of it."
I then spent the next few minutes awkwardly explaining to my father what a rim job is.
Does this sort of thing happen to other people?
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I can remember having to explain to a co-worker how a woman might artificially inseminate herself with a turkey baster. He was in his early 60s. Afterwards my other co-workers gave me a round of applause, and he said "Goodness, what a world we live in!"
My face has never been so red,
Until Monty has cleaned his act up there is no way he is coming to sit on me
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