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August 31, 2005
C & C Poem Factory
Dearest Coulter, Annie
I'd like to spank your fanny.
You're a hot and sexy tranny,
my dearest Coulter, Annie.
Oh, wait. Sorry. That was a leftover from Monday.
Today the identity of Ms. (or Mr.) C. remains a mystery as Winslow catches Carmen peeping through his personal computer. And wouldn't you know it -- and if you read Monday's post you WOULD know it -- the concept of the Patriot Act is evoked.
Speaking of...
Snoop me, sneak me, examine every inch.
But when you're done invading me,
please give a hearty pinch.
Tap me, read me -- everything is nice.
But when you're done invading me,
Kiss me, Condi Rice.
Another leftover Winslow poem! Sorry.
I got nothing else.
Comments
I chuckled at today's comic for the first time in PC's history.
Posted by: FredN. at August 31, 2005 11:17 AM
Yeah, I feel a little shameful... I'm actually liking this series. Not only did I laugh too, but it makes for great parody! (nice leftovers, CJo)
Posted by: JB at August 31, 2005 11:44 AM
