Topic: Boomer infestation

[idunnosomename]

give it to me baby
uh huh uh huh

[touchingcloth]

For the Eierschalensollbruchstellenverursacher-curious: You put the cap on the egg, lift the metal ball and drop it down the pole like a spherical stripper.

And then it goes up your arse?

[dallasman]

And then it goes up your arse?

That's between you, your Eierschalensollbruchstellenverursacher and the rest of your table.

[touchingcloth]

That's between you, your Eierschalensollbruchstellenverursacher and the rest of your table.

I’m really confused. At which point is it intended to be anused?

[hamfist]

When I read hamfist’s post I assumed he really meant defenestrate, but I’m a funny ha ho har way, and we were supposed to imagine that you could pop an egg in the end and onager the fucker out of a window with it. From there I assumed his German word was also made up for chuckle guffaw hyucks.

So what does the thing do? You put it up your arse with an egg?

Oops, yeah I typed decapitate and got defenestrate from my ludicrous Wurstfinger. From the sound of what dallasman says, you might as well defenestrate it. I can assure you though that the German word is legit. An actual German named Johan once came up to me and asked me if I could guess what a device with such a name would do.

So yeah, you use it to push the egg up your arse, then you ping the metal ball along the shaft and into your arse, then withdraw it. The egg remains in your arse. Now squat over an eggcup and strain. The inside of the egg will plop neatly out of your cloaca onto the eggcup. Enjoy the egg.

Some time later you will gently queef out the shell, like a snake regurgitating.

[touchingcloth]

Sorry, I’m confused. My next-day delivery of one of these is due before 1 today, so I really need to clarify precisely when it goes up my arse, and also when I am supposed to move it from my arse to my cloaca. Is there an e-book anyone can recommend quickly?

[hamfist]

Sorry, I’m confused. My next-day delivery of one of these is due before 1 today, so I really need to clarify precisely when it goes up my arse, and also when I am supposed to move it from my arse to my cloaca. Is there an e-book anyone can recommend quickly?

1. Select an acceptable egg.
Too small will fall out, cracked will tear your rectum. Must be boiled egg, not raw.


2. Make yourself comfortable in a bed
Use the Eierschalensollbruchstelleverursacher to insert the egg into your rectum rounded end first.
Make sure your penis is flaccid.
Erections can crack the egg prematurely.


3. Use lube if necessary
To get the egg into your actual arse.


4. Flick ball along shaft into anus
The egg should crack neatly around the pointy end.


5. Push out the egg.


6. Enjoy the egg
Season to taste.


7. After ten minutes the shell will "queef out".


8. Dispose of the "queefed out" shell responsibly.

[idunnosomename]

Very useful thanks

[touchingcloth]

Yes, that clarifies things immensely. I would like to take the time to thank you for taking the time to draw nice pictures about how I should take time inserting my egg today. My tracking information tells me that my eierschalensollbruchstelleverursacher is out for delivery, so I've stuck a note on the door to tell the driver to leave it in the porch and I'm going to dash into town quickly for some fresh eggs and cloaca/anus preparation materials (I don't usually let myself run out of them - embarrassing).

[idunnosomename]

[bgmnts]

So the Union Flag = England then?

"These days, if you say you're English..."

[idunnosomename]

i mean also george bernard shaw was irish but whatever. same stupid comic meter.

[Quote]

Evening Johnny Foreigner. We’re the English, from England. Got a problem with that, pal?

[FerriswheelBueller]

Rhyming “Mons” with “sons” is just awful.

[flotemysost]

It's not this, by any chance?

I remember the slap on my backside
The warmth of his hand on my bum
No paedophile nonsense in those days
Just boys being boys, good clean fun!


I bloody love stuff like this. Does the Mail still have that section called 'Peterborough'? This is the sort of thing that would fit right in there, if memory serves me correctly.

[idunnosomename]

i love how all these heartfelt feelings of genuine nostalgia that attempt to gain importance through poetic form do so through a meter derived from a poem about Santa and his magic reindeer

[icehaven]

"Europe is miles away, over the sea"
But I'll still move to Spain as a rich retiree.

[Shoulders?-Stomach!]

Red roses there so voting Labour good boomer well behaved boomer.