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lawbitch
March 21, 2008 at 5:58 pm (UTC -6)
Dang, does that thing have a microchip in it? That opens up all sorts of new possibilities! LOL!
It seems a suitable gift for the writers at the Landover Baptist Church I reckon. *brrr* that lot are truly weird. One of the strangest and most frightening right-wing godbags you’ve ever read.
Down the bottom it says “I am positively not angry and I am not gay” at which point I’d assumed it must be a hoax… I mean seriously, “Vote McCain or God will make you eat your children for betraying America, Christianity and Freedom.” What is that?
Since the guy is obviously so uptight that when he farts only dogs can hear it, you ought to put him on a recipient list for that there artificial anus.
Excellent, Twisty! I propose the Annual Twisty Faster Artificial Anus awards for those who most deserve one. Trouble is, you’ll be giving them out daily.
invisible
March 23, 2008 at 8:02 pm (UTC -6)
I would bet her anus works better than mine, at this point. How lovely for her. But what about her leg ?, or whatever.
I imagine these will become popular for the partners of heterosexual women who refuse to engage in sodomy.
Arsesome!
Mar Iguana
March 30, 2008 at 6:47 pm (UTC -6)
During a CPA masculinity crises occurring in the early 80s, the firm I was working for joined others to form a basketball team to compete in some local yuppieboy league. One of them, CPA Numero Cinco, asked everyone in the office for suggestions as to what to call the new team.
I submitted “The Sphincters,” it never occurring to me he would like the sound of it (he thought it had something to do with gladiators) (little did he know*), never bother to look it up, present it as his first choice at the weekly meeting, causing CPA Numero Uno to spew coffee out his face unto the sacred CPA papers on the conference table plus a lower-numero CPA who turned his coffee mug over in the confusion. CPA Numero Cinco was not happy with me. Oh well. Wah** Things were already going downhill fast for me around that joint anyway.
*”Elite males could have sex with males or females of lower status as long as they avoided erotic excesses, which might upset a male’s body chemistry, and as long as the elite individual was the dominant, insertive partner.”
**As office grunt, I’m the one who had to clean up the mess and re-copy the coffee-soaked sacred CPA papers and reschedule the day’s appointments and catch the flack for setting poor Numero Cinco up for such embarrassment and answer the phones while I was at it. Oh yeah, and wash all the mugs, etc. at the end of the day in the bathroom down the hall, shared with all the other businesses on that floor. Whatta bunch of professional sphinkters, ja.
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lawbitch
March 21, 2008 at 5:58 pm (UTC -6)
Dang, does that thing have a microchip in it? That opens up all sorts of new possibilities! LOL!
Charlotte
March 22, 2008 at 12:49 am (UTC -6)
It’s a German artificial anus! We have to thank the Germans for thinking of everything.
Ryna
March 22, 2008 at 4:28 am (UTC -6)
I actually kinda hoped you wouldn’t tell us.
Mehitabel Moody Moss
March 22, 2008 at 8:02 am (UTC -6)
Google up some images for artificial vagina. Jeez…….
crowlie
March 22, 2008 at 10:27 am (UTC -6)
The guys at Maxim will be pleased.
It seems a suitable gift for the writers at the Landover Baptist Church I reckon. *brrr* that lot are truly weird. One of the strangest and most frightening right-wing godbags you’ve ever read.
http://www.landoverbaptist.net/showpost.php?p=162393&postcount=7
Down the bottom it says “I am positively not angry and I am not gay” at which point I’d assumed it must be a hoax… I mean seriously, “Vote McCain or God will make you eat your children for betraying America, Christianity and Freedom.” What is that?
Since the guy is obviously so uptight that when he farts only dogs can hear it, you ought to put him on a recipient list for that there artificial anus.
Narya
March 22, 2008 at 10:52 am (UTC -6)
Landover is, in fact, a parody site. They’re usually pretty good at keeping a straight face, but everyone once in awhile a smirk breaks through.
j
March 22, 2008 at 10:55 am (UTC -6)
Hi crowlie,
Landover Baptist is a parody. The fact that it could very well be serious is the frightening part.
Nine Deuce
March 22, 2008 at 11:43 am (UTC -6)
Wait a minute! What kind of materials are these fake anuses made of? Can they withstand regular bleaching?
magnoline
March 22, 2008 at 4:49 pm (UTC -6)
Website names it “a German Artificial Sphincter System (GASS).” Holy frick.
Twisty
March 22, 2008 at 7:45 pm (UTC -6)
They should make’em in designer colors. “Pole Dancer Pink.” “Virgin Vermillion.” I predict anal replacement will be the hot cosmetic surgery of 2008.
Pinko Punko
March 22, 2008 at 8:56 pm (UTC -6)
But who will start the anus dentatus legends?
Mamasquab
March 23, 2008 at 6:28 am (UTC -6)
Excellent, Twisty! I propose the Annual Twisty Faster Artificial Anus awards for those who most deserve one. Trouble is, you’ll be giving them out daily.
invisible
March 23, 2008 at 8:02 pm (UTC -6)
I would bet her anus works better than mine, at this point. How lovely for her. But what about her leg ?, or whatever.
Wondrous.
Hattie
March 24, 2008 at 9:21 am (UTC -6)
As they say in German, what an Arschloch!
Amy
March 30, 2008 at 4:33 am (UTC -6)
I imagine these will become popular for the partners of heterosexual women who refuse to engage in sodomy.
Arsesome!
Mar Iguana
March 30, 2008 at 6:47 pm (UTC -6)
During a CPA masculinity crises occurring in the early 80s, the firm I was working for joined others to form a basketball team to compete in some local yuppieboy league. One of them, CPA Numero Cinco, asked everyone in the office for suggestions as to what to call the new team.
I submitted “The Sphincters,” it never occurring to me he would like the sound of it (he thought it had something to do with gladiators) (little did he know*), never bother to look it up, present it as his first choice at the weekly meeting, causing CPA Numero Uno to spew coffee out his face unto the sacred CPA papers on the conference table plus a lower-numero CPA who turned his coffee mug over in the confusion. CPA Numero Cinco was not happy with me. Oh well. Wah** Things were already going downhill fast for me around that joint anyway.
*”Elite males could have sex with males or females of lower status as long as they avoided erotic excesses, which might upset a male’s body chemistry, and as long as the elite individual was the dominant, insertive partner.”
http://ccat.sas.upenn.edu/bmcr/1999/1999-10-36.html (Interesting read BTW.)
**As office grunt, I’m the one who had to clean up the mess and re-copy the coffee-soaked sacred CPA papers and reschedule the day’s appointments and catch the flack for setting poor Numero Cinco up for such embarrassment and answer the phones while I was at it. Oh yeah, and wash all the mugs, etc. at the end of the day in the bathroom down the hall, shared with all the other businesses on that floor. Whatta bunch of professional sphinkters, ja.