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What would you do?
This calls for Mr T!
it got cut short:
if your son was at home, crying all alone on the bedroom floor 'cause he's hungry and the only way to feed him is to sleep with a man for a little bit of money?
but if I had kids I'd their well being ahead of my own
Yes, I would do it if I needed to feed my family, but NO BACK DOOR TRAFFIC, OK?
There's a place your mother goes when everybody else is soundly
Through the lights of beacon street
And if you listen you can hear her weeping,
She's weeping, cause the gentlemen are calling
And the snow is softly falling on her petticoats.
And she's standing in the harbour
And she's waiting for the sailors in the jolly boat.
See how they approach
With dirty hands and trousers torn they grapple 'til she's safe
within their keeping
A gag is placed between her lips to keep her sorry tongue from
any speaking, or screaming
And they row her out to packets where the sailor's sorry racket
calls for maidenhead
And she's scarce above the gunwales when her clothes fall to a
bundle and she's laid in bed on the upper deck
And so she goes from ship to ship, her ankles clasped, her arms
so rudely pinioned
'Til at last she's satisfied the lost of the marina's teeming
minions, and their opinions
And they tell her not to say a thing to cousin, kindred, kith or
kin or she'll end up dead
And they throw her thirty dollars and return her to the harbour
where she goes to bed, and this is how your fed
So be kind to your mother, though she may seem an awful bother,
and the next time she tries to feed you collard greens,
Remember what she does when you're asleep
the sailors in the jolly boat?
what's the jolly boat?
it is SO old!
sleep with a man
for a litle bit o' money
allow yourself to be brought to orgasm?
Girl you aint thee only one wit a baby,
that's no excuse to be livin all crazy
if I was aware of myself enough to know that I couldn't support the child, I wouldn't have it in the first place like a dumb underclass fuckwit.
This is a proper chav-tastic thread
i remember this song.
who was it by?
could come up with lyrics like those. they don't even mention an author!
to sleep with me they would be getting ripped off. Still that is two happy meals for the lad.
But only if I get the choice of music to go on while it happens.
I'm picking "Tired Of Sex".