Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Tongue twister of the day ....

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"I'm not a pheasant plucker,
I'm a pheasant plucker's son.
But I'll keep on plucking pheasants
Until the pheasant pluckers come."


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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousMarch 3, 2015 at 4:37 PM

    OH MY! olive the sounds coming out of mah mouf...

    seriously, made an error in judgment when read aloud in public...whoopsies...although it was amusing, I might seem like I have Tourette's talking about sex acts with peasants...just did not sound believable when share that I was reading a tongue twister...*guffaws and still bit embarrassed*

    happy day to you...thanks for smiles and laughs. NO OFFENSE MEANT TO ANYONE at all, ever, never, not from lil ole peabrain moi...
    z

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  2. Eros AshimaMarch 4, 2015 at 3:35 AM

    I hope there was at least one pleasant pheasant plucker among the listeners. Must not be an easy job. Hope your week is pleasant too and that you are feeling plucky.

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