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Well, the bottle leaves a bump on my head.Rybka said:A hush fell over the crowd. After a while, a hand went up in the back of the bar. A Lit. poetess timidly spoke up. "I'll try, but please don't hit me so hard on the head with the beer bottle!"
Rybka said:A man was being tailgated by a stressed-out woman poet on a busy boulevard. Suddenly the light turned yellow. Just in front of him was a crosswalk, so he did the right thing - - he stopped at the crosswalk even though he could have beaten the red light by accelerating through the intersection. The tailgating poetess hit the roof and the horn. She screamed because she had missed her chance to get through the intersection.
As she was still in mid-rant, she heard a tap on her window. She looked up into the face of a very serious police officer. The officer ordered her to exit her car with her hands up. He took her to the police station where she was searched, fingerprinted, photographed, and placed in a cell.
After a couple of hours, however, a policeman approached the cell door and opened it. He escorted the lady poet back to the booking desk where the arresting officer was waiting with her personal effects. As he handed her possessions to her, he said, "I'm very sorry for this mistake. You see, I pulled up behind your car while you were blowing your horn, flipping off the guy in front of you, and cussing a bluestreak at him. I noted the 'Choose Life' license plate holder, the 'Make Love not War' bumper sticker, the 'Give Peace a Chance' bumper sticker, the 'Poets for Peace' decal, and the chrome-plated peace symbol emblem in the back window."
"Naturally I assumed you had stolen the car."
Rybka said:A man was being tailgated by a stressed-out woman poet on a busy boulevard. Suddenly the light turned yellow. Just in front of him was a crosswalk, so he did the right thing - - he stopped at the crosswalk even though he could have beaten the red light by accelerating through the intersection. The tailgating poetess hit the roof and the horn. She screamed because she had missed her chance to get through the intersection.
As she was still in mid-rant, she heard a tap on her window. She looked up into the face of a very serious police officer. The officer ordered her to exit her car with her hands up. He took her to the police station where she was searched, fingerprinted, photographed, and placed in a cell.
After a couple of hours, however, a policeman approached the cell door and opened it. He escorted the lady poet back to the booking desk where the arresting officer was waiting with her personal effects. As he handed her possessions to her, he said, "I'm very sorry for this mistake. You see, I pulled up behind your car while you were blowing your horn, flipping off the guy in front of you, and cussing a bluestreak at him. I noted the 'Choose Life' license plate holder, the 'Make Love not War' bumper sticker, the 'Give Peace a Chance' bumper sticker, the 'Poets for Peace' decal, and the chrome-plated peace symbol emblem in the back window."
"Naturally I assumed you had stolen the car."
UH!BooMerengue said:Why did I think of Wicked Eve as soon as I saw that?!?!
I'm guessing you removed the word blonde from this one.Rybka said:A Lit. poetess, out of money and down on her luck after buying air at an inflated price, needed money desperately. To raise cash, she decided to kidnap a child and hold her for ransom.
She went to the local playground, grabbed a kid randomly, took her behind a building, and told her, "I've kidnapped you."
She then wrote a big free verse note saying in her own style, "I've kidnapped your kid. Tomorrow morning, put $10,000 in a paper bag and leave it under the apple tree next to the slides on the south side of the playground.
Signed, A Literotica poet."
The poetess then pinned the note to the kid's shirt and sent her home to show it to her parents. The next morning the poetess checked, and sure enough, a paper bag was sitting beneath the apple tree. She looked in the bag and found the $10,000 with a note that said, "How could you do this to a fellow Lit. poet?"