Be It Ever So Decadent,

I Ache For The Touch Of Your Lips Dear, But Much More For The Touch Of Your Whips Dear.

Filth, I'm Glad To Say, Is In The Mind Of The Beholder. When Correctly Viewed, Everything Is Lewd.

Once The Rockets Are Up, Who Cares Where They Come Down ? That's Not My Department.

I Went From Adolescence To Senility, Trying To Bypass Maturity.

Don't Solicit For Your Sister, It's Not Nice. Unless You Get A Good Percentage Of Her Price.