“But this limerick, sadly, is…”
Nah, I give up. Too difficult.
Here is the second one. Yes, the rhyme is just as bad as it scans. Her accent doesn’t make it any better.
Perhaps you are a good bit younger than I (I am 32). I first saw (but did not hear) this commercial last night. My girlfriend said, “look honey, boobs!” at which I glanced up from the computer and observed, “What is she, like 16 at the most?” Just too damn young for me.
She and her cute accent could be limericking the phone book for all I care. Drool.
Rhyme: Impeccable.
Scansion: Embarrassing.
There is nothing sexy about that woman. Sorry. My grandfather has bigger boobs than her.
I, for one, am waiting for a bra filled with helium. Get those puppies up in the air, I say.
Her sexyness has nothing to do with the size of her boobs. I’d go so far as to say that she’d be less sexy if they were much bigger.
IMHO, of course.
The foulminded crew had caught sight
Of a bosom that struggled with might
To release itself fast
From the cup’s firm elast
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Go ahead. Finish it.
Cartooniverse
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“…And be tugged aloft like a kite.”
Maybe, but I’d take a slice of Ms Kerr over Gramps about 10[sup]10,000[/sup]:1 times. Sorry, Gramps.
Never mind the bra! Attention, cosmetic surgeons: Are you sure saline and silicon are your only options here?
Eeeeeeexcellent !!!
But after you suck on those tits, you sound like a frigging cartoon character, and not everyone wants to bone that.
Hey, take that back – the rhyming was terrible, clearly corrupted by the forced scansion – “WINGS/UNderTHINGS/TIT slings”. I was rhyming a feminine with masculines. It’s an earsore! And anyhow, anyone who calls “tit sling” a spondee clearly underestimates the accentual power of tits.
( bolding mine, of course )
So here’s my scheme…
Open a clothing store (eventually a chain, ultimately world domination). Run ads that imply and suggest that the store offers clothing for men with really big cocks. (The crudity of the innuendo will vary, according to the degree of retardation, which varies with the severity of testosterone poisoning…demographic research will become more affordable as the massive piles of bucks flow in…)
The beauty part is that I will stock the same old crap you could buy at K-Mart or Target, and the clothes will fit fine, no complaints. Just change the labels! But the customer will believe that the clothes fit fine because they were customized for the massively endowed! We can charge twice, three times as much just so a guy can be seen carrying one of our shopping bags! Sell 'em a pair of Dockers for a hundred bucks, and they walk out grining like the pig who missed the luau!
“Bertie’s Secret”? A bit too obscure, perhaps. “Big Dick’s?” Too crude, but we’ll go there if we have to, doesn’t pay to be too subtle with guys like me. And most guys are like me.
Dishonest? Unethical? Hugh Betcha! But at last I will be rolling in Benjamins, and can afford hot sex with shallow, materialistic supermodels who don’t give a shit if I listen to them or not!
:D!
Et tu, Crudité?
There’s a fault in your system… VS’s ads are not for the well-endowed, but mostly for the medium to small-endowed, to give them something to show off what they have better. Their products are not really designed for the big.
So you have to offer something for the small to medium sized man that can make his equipment look bigger.
I want air underpants.
Johnson’s Emporium . . . The Bulge (counterpart to the Gap) . . . Big (Not Tall) Store . . .
The Balloon Works . . . The Codpiecery . . .