"...jelly roll, jerk the gherkin..." | |
"And a round little belly that shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly." | |
"Having your salad tossed means having your asshole eaten out with jelly or syrup. | |
"He had a broad face, and a little round belly, that shook when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly." What? | |
"Hey, you. You go get Mama a caffe latte... and jelly doughnut, s'il vous plait." | |
"...jelly roll, jerk the gherkin..." | |
"And a round little belly that shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly." | |
"Having your salad tossed means having your asshole eaten out with jelly or syrup. | |
"He had a broad face, and a little round belly, that shook when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly." What? | |
"Hey, you. You go get Mama a caffe latte... and jelly doughnut, s'il vous plait." | |
"Jams and jellies"? | |
"some spermicidal jams and jellies to the area. " | |
- How about some of those jellies...? | |
- No, let's round that out to four jellies. | |
As well as a three-pack of flavored love jellies and a strip of condoms long enough to choke a world war ii machine gun. | |
"Jams and jellies"? | |
"some spermicidal jams and jellies to the area. " | |
- How about some of those jellies...? | |
- No, let's round that out to four jellies. | |
As well as a three-pack of flavored love jellies and a strip of condoms long enough to choke a world war ii machine gun. | |
"Look" he said as he stood shining his torch on a big bag of jellied raspberries. | |
- Right, jellied fruit. | |
- Yes, sir. If ever you see a small jellied eel in striped pyjamas, riding a tricycle up the wall, knock it off, boy. | |
A child trod on me, like on snail-festooned... jellied, rotting fungus. | |
Absolutely, and some jellied yams as well. | |
They just come up you, jellying around, photosynthesising. | |
"Look" he said as he stood shining his torch on a big bag of jellied raspberries. | |
- Right, jellied fruit. | |
- Yes, sir. If ever you see a small jellied eel in striped pyjamas, riding a tricycle up the wall, knock it off, boy. | |
A child trod on me, like on snail-festooned... jellied, rotting fungus. | |
Absolutely, and some jellied yams as well. | |
They just come up you, jellying around, photosynthesising. | |