There’s A Fucking Fly In My Fridge!

There’s a fucking fly in my fridge!

Fellating a fish finger,

fondling the fruit and

feeling up the frangipane.

Your fun is finito

and in my fury,

fffffwack!

Flattened.

There’s now no fucking fly in my fridge.

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