Finally, nudity AND puns. I don’t know who I feel more sorry for, the chicken or the model who probably had to lick him/her hundreds of times before this photographic gold was captured.
This is from the 2010 Pirelli Calendar (whatever that is)
Finally, nudity AND puns. I don’t know who I feel more sorry for, the chicken or the model who probably had to lick him/her hundreds of times before this photographic gold was captured.
This is from the 2010 Pirelli Calendar (whatever that is)
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I wish I had a cock that big. You know. Uh…
To make it even worse, I don't think that bird is… well… alive. Not that I have a whole lot of experience with barnyard fowl, but I'm pretty sure holding one by the neck and feet would cause some consternation. …At least I know that I'd be flapping like a chicken.