My neighbour is a leading light in the insurance game, even though he never played for Cork Con
I put ‘calories sex Kinsale’ into Google there and ended up on a fetish site for people who like eating burritos at Orgy Friday in Charles Fort. (What did we do before the internet?) Anyway, it doesn’t matter where their partner comes from, a man burns 4.2 calories and a woman burns 3.1 calories a minute during sex. So that’s 1.55 calories gone every time I do the business with my Conor. (1.1 if he’s been watching Game of Thrones.)
A pain unless you like clicking on the word Accept. My niece has a PhD in Jealousy (she only went to St Angelas). I told her your idea and said what do you think? She said that’s a big risk. I said, showing the video? She said no, having sex with someone from Kerry Pike. #Crawling
Finally an answer to ‘how many gullible gowls live in Greater Cork?’. My cousin can’t resist taking in stray pets, her house smells like 12 o’clock Mass in Kanturk. I told her your story and she said she’d be delighted to help. I said, is this the first famous dog you brought back to your house? She said, no, there was that married Kerry footballer I met in Rearden’s. #TotalDog
My neighbour is a leading light in the insurance game here, even though he never played for Cork Con. #GiveKenAJobThere. I said, what is the bump in an insurance premium if you bring tourists across the Lee? He said, 500%. I said, I can it cheaper with Liberty. He said, do you mind if I put you on hold and pretend to talk to my supervisor and then come back and say 200% and you say 50% and I say actually yes, we have a special offer today. #InsuranceQuotes
Isn’t that a nice change from Stinking Bogman? My niece makes a living selling alternative remedies because a lot of people are thick. I said, who is buying this cannabis derivative that doesn’t actually make you high. She said, people who don’t read the label.
#I’mNotGettingAnythingOffThis

