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Get Laid! Find God! by Jess Smith and Getting to Know My Husband's Cock by Ellen Jong – even if neither quite deliver the racy thrills they promise.
Moreover, they apparently found the pop world substantially less inclined to what a recent Buzzfeed feature called the "abject sexisim and homophobia" the twin sisters had faced in the arena of indie rock: it's clearly more enjoyable to be feted by Taylor Swift than dismissed as "tampon rock" by Pitchfork, or, indeed, "quite lovely even if they do hate cock" by the NME.
Actually no, I can: being bitten on the cock by a python while I'm trying to take a shit.
On the east side is a male figure seated on a throne, holding in his right hand a pomegranate flower and being offered a cock by a smaller standing figure.
The incident was initially suspected to be caused by faulty brakes, but was later found to be caused by misunderstanding and incorrect use of the locomotive's BPPCUIC cock by railway staff.
When Beyoncé's creative team was widely searching for the concept of the song's music video, the singer sent a clip of a song called "Roach Cock" by Hanni El Khatib to Boots.
Because composite and steel crossbows were too powerful to be cocked by the strength of the arms alone, a number of mechanical cocking aids were developed.
The "backstage pass" already is bearing fruit, Mr. Cock said by phone as he temporarily left the Wikipedians, curators and what he estimated were 20 laptop computers.
To my mind, that's why Bill Clinton is one of the most successful politicians of all time: he survived any number of financial scandals, had two presidential terms, has made a fortune, has a tremendously happy marriage and had his cock sucked by Monica Lewinsky.
Yet since his early years in a double act with Stewart Lee, Herring has become well known for envelope-pushing shows such as Talking Cock, inspired by The Vagina Monologues, for his no-holds-barred improvised and unedited weekly podcasts with Andrew Collins, and for writing Al Murray's TV breakthrough series as the ironically mega-patriotic Pub Landlord, Time Gentlemen Please.
The first thing I saw was a photograph of a huge cock, followed by that of a vagina.
