Sally in the garden Sifting cinders, Lifted up her leg and farted like a man. The bursting of her bloomers Broke sixteen winders, And the cheeks of her ass went “Clap! Clap! Clap!”
(Kurt Vonnegut, from “Jailbird")
Submitted 1 day ago by wesker@lemmy.sdf.org to [deleted]
Sally in the garden Sifting cinders, Lifted up her leg and farted like a man. The bursting of her bloomers Broke sixteen winders, And the cheeks of her ass went “Clap! Clap! Clap!”
(Kurt Vonnegut, from “Jailbird")
A tale as old as written language, surely.
Never, the less, she farted.
Kolanaki@pawb.social 1 day ago
“Nevertheless,” she farted.
fleem@piefed.zeromedia.vip 1 day ago
as long as it wasnt a quoth
Kolanaki@pawb.social 1 day ago
Quoth the butthole: “Nevermore!”
otacon239@lemmy.world 1 day ago
She was an enchanting, if toothless woman.
One of my favorite lines from Dimitri Martin’s early work.