There Was A Soldier, A Scottish Soldier...

BrianH

BrianH

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So, they don't wear anything under the kilt...

KiltHunk.jpg
 
Wonder if pepsimax is looking in?

Not the kind of picture that i would want my kids to see.
 
He's a BIG lad all over, got big arms too.......

MEL keep her away from the p/c otherwise you'll be outed tonight and most nights?????????

Kathy SAUSAGE and chips................

I'M glad I never posted it .................... :rolleyes:
 
All very homo-erotic, I must say... chaps, wouldn't it have been a BIT more discreet to have put up a link to the photos, if you must show photos of male genitalia, with a warning that it was 'adult', as we do have recently-voiced concerns about younger people looking in? Not quite so in yer face, as it were...
 
I think the guys name is JAKE!!!! Rolph Harris sang about him a few years back now... it started like this ....

I'M Jake the peg, dingling lingling ado, with the extra leg.................... :o :P :D



PHIL give us a kiss and I'LL tell you......................... :rolleyes:

sometimes i'm gay other times down!! it depends on the day really??????


If you are then so am I............... :rolleyes:

but sorry to disapoint you there... hetrosexual I am well blessed to be.............. :P
 
The original photo inspired me to serve up my own culinary speciality this evening:

beef olive (also Popeye's favourite)

Merlin's photo reminds me of some cartoon character whose name I can't quite remember.
 
In the original photograph is his boyhood actually eating grass? The lawn to his left looks as if it's had a good seeing to.
 
I had to look through hundreds of poems by Robert Burns until I found this:

O braw young man frae Ross-shire,
Nae bother'd by yon lassies cackle,
Displays the skill o' the caber-tosser
And a fine set o' manly tackle.
Wha' need hae he o' grapes or hops,
By oats so fulsome formed?
Would I, mere supper o' brewer's slops,
Be so fiercesomely adorned.
Wha' need has any Scottish male
Of club or sword or dirk,
When fitted thus, his enemy grows pale
And runs, with frighten'd cries of "Ferk!" :o
 
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