thrown at his bollocks.
[Use this thread to elaborate on your latest poetic creations directed at the man Geezer.]
He is the man in white
The one that trots along the street
Carrying a sack of shaite
His scrotum sack protruding from his feet
Futile it is to observe the laws of nature
When one's in such a state of complete degradation
The man will disintegrate I shit you not
His limbs and members will turn you to snot.