PIPELINE PIGGING
My mind automatically went somewhere very pathetic and very dirty. I really should be ashamed of myself, but somehow, after seeing what these things really are I just can't be.
Behold, the Pipeline Pig:
I'm still laughing.
2.29.2008
Oh for Shame...
Sitting in my little purple desk last night, waiting for class to begin my professor walks past me with a black bag. On the side of the bag it says in big red letters:
PIPELINE PIGGING
My mind automatically went somewhere very pathetic and very dirty. I really should be ashamed of myself, but somehow, after seeing what these things really are I just can't be.
Behold, the Pipeline Pig:
I'm still laughing.
PIPELINE PIGGING
My mind automatically went somewhere very pathetic and very dirty. I really should be ashamed of myself, but somehow, after seeing what these things really are I just can't be.
Behold, the Pipeline Pig:
I'm still laughing.
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Ya know, back in the old days we didn't have any of these new-fangled high-tech things. WE had to use GERBILS for OUR felching sessions, and we LIKED IT THAT WAY!!
Ian
PS: Check your frickin email once in awhile, jeezum crow!
What the f are those, anyway?
I'm right there with you, sick mind and all.
The way I understood it they are used for cleaning oil pipelines. I just thought the NAME sounded obscene and then I actually saw the things.
Oh my goodness, my virgin eyes!
They clean the pipes, huh?
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