A Traditional Valentines Day!!

Here is how we celebrate a Traditional Saint Valentines Day in the Doven town of Brodpirt - which naturally enough it is one of 98 additional bank holidays - so even the prison ship workers, the beetroot miners and the tenders of angry turnips are off work. Pubs open early -usually around six am selling Valentines Beer, Old lesbian No.6 coloured pink with sheeps blood, valentines day punch - made with beetroots, crystal meth and industrial alcohol and the "Faggoty Man" - a traditional breakfast whose actual contents remain a secret.
The great Valentines feast is soon under way. This consists of a kid stuffed inside a sheep stuffed inside a new forest pony, stuffed inside a six legged deer,and all roasted over a tyre pit fire inside a bull. This meaty monstrosity is eaten all day long - and alcohol befuddled and be-whiskered peasan
ts queue patiently all day to "fill their pockets" - each one equipped with a crowbar and a specially sharpened traditional lock knife, with which they stab each other.
The hearts of the animals are eaten separately roasted on a great skewer of wood reclaimed from the sea (ahem...) as a sort of giant heart kebab. Men who eat this are said to have additional potency for a year - so the fights can be a bit nasty!!
Local fisher folk harpoon and pull ashore a "Basking Shark" - always common in these parts and roast it alive -its terrified squeals adding to the mayhem. Music is equally traditional, a ska band plays on every street corner and a hapist perches above the hangmans noose on every lampost - all under the direction of 80's pop legend Buster Bloodvessel, whilst specially created mechanised morris men dance through the town raping schoolgirls and grannies alike!! What fun.
The days events include the erection of the Giant Vegetable Phallus next to the Mosque Red Ken built on the top of Bridport Hill, and sports all afternoon - log wrangling, death defying, toss the Mini Metro and as well childrens games involving inflating condoms and safe sex (courtesy this year of St Bumdicks Primary School - special thanks to Headmistress Mrs Sneeze).
The Mayor of course presides giggling arm in arm with his two traditional scantily clad lovelies who as a special treat flash their boobies at Police cars and at the gaggles of black clad divorce lawyers who flick ash from their cigars in return whilst scattering heated pennies to the urchins.
The day ends with PUFFIN NIGHT!! The Valentines day twist is that all the local old peoples homes are obliged to participate as well as the usual loonies and the physically differently abled.
Publicans have a field day, as for Public Order reasons they are allowed to set fire to annoying guests and a cheery blaze of screaming Albanians lights the evening sky. Even over at Needle Park the junkies and addicts join in the fun, running through the streets their little white legs a whirl of speed - and LSD, Crack cocaine, heroin etc.Some even survive the mayhem by climbing to the top of Monkey Puzzle trees and pelting their pursuers with the contents of their nappies.
By midnight when the curfew bell sounds radioactive howler monkeys churn industriously through the streets eating rubbish,corpses, and left over meats, so by the next day all that remains as "evidence" is the odd prosthetic limb or pair of special glasses glinting where their owner fell..
Everyone returns to their homes terrified of 'the coming of the dark' or to private parties -or orgies - where the traditional food is freshly cooked hearts. No questions asked!! Everyone is invited to mine tonight - should you wish to come- I shall be opening the 'cooking sherry' which at 10 pence a litre is the cheapest legal alcohol in the world!!
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All your Valentines may be sent to me at mutley.thedog@gmail.com. Its surprising that everyone has forgotten me so far - still the day is young!!
Like my friend Goodo Fawkes I keep a keen eye on the blogstats here - and we have been averaging over 200 visitors a day since Christmas searching on such topics as "grannie sex" "forced to have sex with a horse" "desperate pensioners gagging for it" "oldie porn" "Snowboarding in Aya Napa" "Latex cat suit fetish"and "licking a crotch"!
So thanks to GOOGLE and the internet!! Isn't technology marvelous?

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Blogger Retiredandcrazy said...
Please pick up your new award from my post!
I have done so and it is proudly on display -also I have added you in me blog roll thingey!!
Blogger Rob said...
I wish I could come
You can and you could write a report for your on line newspaper...
> physically differently abled.
This is a GOOD word...! hehehe
Ah, now I know what the labels are for... always wondered about how they were related to the post...lol! :-)
Mutley, I had speed - and LSD, Crack cocaine, heroin, all before lunch and it did me the world of good - I feel stronger, more able bodied, I feel like I can have my dinner with two sets of knives and two sets of forks instead of the weakly one set I would normally have - I am just about to top it all off with some Toffee Apple flavoured jelly, of which not even the most most hard core rapper would ingest after so much "great" drug action.
Let's see if I don't turn into something resembling the Princess of Wales (oops sorry, I know you were trying to be anonymous, but I've had so many drugs I have to spill the beans, or beens whichever is the most spilling worthy).
xoxox Rups
That should be prince of wales, please no-one kill me, I'm Tasmanian.
We don't get to have pagan blowouts like that here in the bible belt.
With all the moral indignation going on, I'll be lucky to get my vagina shaped chocolates this year.
Hi Mr M! I'll be over later for Puffin Night & I'm bringing Tim Vincent with me!!
Beast won't be able to make it, his prostrate flared up during a gala concert of "The Magic of the Violin" by The Rotary Club of Bournemouth, he's currently in Poole Hospital. It's a shame he missed Bach's Toccata and Fugue in D Minor - his favourite.
That sounds far too exciting for this old lady, I'll have to give it a miss this year.
Happy Valentine's Day Mr Mutley.
eve,
differently abled is in common usage in this PC country ( put "differently abled" into google.co.uk to see).
You know your country is truly buggered when people invent funny silly meaningless phrases before Mutley..... and use them.... among grown-ups !
Since I can't be with you personally on this day in Brodpirt, consider your crotch sniffed all the way from Canada.
Happy Valentines Day.
Sorry I didn't get you card- it seems I forgot a few people- I've had a few cussings today on the subject.
Why doesn't you friend Goodo keep an eye on his blog stats? You can't expect your readers to knows the ins and outs of every little foible of his.
Maybe next year I should go down south....
happy Valentines and thanks for dropping by :)
Happy V-day Mutley HUGGGGGGGGGZ!
***delivers chocs roses n luuurv to Mutz*** ;-)
**Isn't technology marvelous?
yeah but to code all that is really tedious. LOL!
Keshi.
Sorry I couldnt make it, sadly I had to work. I am glad you received the new forest pony, a gift from the creatures of the forest. I hope it tasted as good as it looked. Did you manage to make room to stuff it?
You ratbag! I was talking to you and you disappeared! I was worried about you. I hope you have not committed suicide. I will be very cross!!!
I'm exhausted just reading about the San Val capers chez toi, Mutley!
Blogger -eve- said...
> physically differently abled.
This is a GOOD word...! hehehe
Ah, now I know what the labels are for... always wondered about how they were related to the post...lol! :-)
I have been criticised for using expressions such as mongs and cripples, so I have responded to that deep well of public opinion - it is as well not to offend people... You will notice I have never written about grannie sex yet I score high in Google for it... indeed grannie sex is something I am actively trying to avoid...
Blogger Rups said...
Mutley, I had speed - and LSD, Crack cocaine, heroin, all before lunch and it did me the world of good - I feel stronger, more able bodied, I feel like I can have my dinner with two sets of knives and two sets of forks instead of the weakly one set I would normally have - I am just about to top it all off with some Toffee Apple flavoured jelly, of which not even the most most hard core rapper would ingest after so much "great" drug action.
Let's see if I don't turn into something resembling the Princess of Wales (oops sorry, I know you were trying to be anonymous, but I've had so many drugs I have to spill the beans, or beens whichever is the most spilling worthy).
xoxox Rups
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Blogger Rups said...
That should be prince of wales, please no-one kill me, I'm Tasmanian.
If you did do all those drugs then you might resemble the Princess rather than the Prince by being dead... I hope you do not resemble either of them, by my memory of HRHs chopper I would say that you are better endowed.....
Blogger Hammer said...
We don't get to have pagan blowouts like that here in the bible belt.
With all the moral indignation going on, I'll be lucky to get my vagina shaped chocolates this year.
Well I am sure that evangelicals do have a lot of fun in their own way.. handling snakes and things like that I expect. Vagina shaped chocs sound fun... are they life sized? I am asking for a friend... obviously.
Blogger Frobisher said...
Hi Mr M! I'll be over later for Puffin Night & I'm bringing Tim Vincent with me!!
Beast won't be able to make it, his prostrate flared up during a gala concert of "The Magic of the Violin" by The Rotary Club of Bournemouth, he's currently in Poole Hospital. It's a shame he missed Bach's Toccata and Fugue in D Minor - his favourite.
I have been reading about you and Tim! I had no idea you were so well acquainted.. Did you see John Barrowman on Breakfast TV? Now he is cute....
Sorry to hear about The Beast - what caused the prostrate flareup? I hope he has not been misusing Wintergreen Cream again...
Blogger jmb said...
That sounds far too exciting for this old lady, I'll have to give it a miss this year.
Happy Valentine's Day Mr Mutley.
There is a special pensioners Early Bird rate in the Bukkake Tent....
Blogger haddock said...
eve,
differently abled is in common usage in this PC country ( put "differently abled" into google.co.uk to see).
You know your country is truly buggered when people invent funny silly meaningless phrases before Mutley..... and use them.... among grown-ups !
The phrase isn't actually used by anyone other than the mad - disabled groups use the term 'disabled'... How was last nights catch my Captain?
Blogger MJ said...
Since I can't be with you personally on this day in Brodpirt, consider your crotch sniffed all the way from Canada.
It is a kind thought MJ... it has brought a tear to my eye...*sniffs*
Blogger Crushed by Ingsoc said...
Happy Valentines Day.
Sorry I didn't get you card- it seems I forgot a few people- I've had a few cussings today on the subject.
11:02 AM
Well a mutual friend showed me the one he got from you so I shall be satisfied with that... have you noticed the rather camp nature of this blog of late..?
Blogger Gorilla Bananas said...
Why doesn't you friend Goodo keep an eye on his blog stats? You can't expect your readers to knows the ins and outs of every little foible of his.
He does Mr GB, but I fear he tends to exaggerate - you are right not to take to much notice of him.
Blogger oestrebunny said...
Maybe next year I should go down south....
happy Valentines and thanks for dropping by :)
Oh my!! 'Going down south' is an exciting sexual euphemism I think!!
Keshi said...
Happy V-day Mutley HUGGGGGGGGGZ!
***delivers chocs roses n luuurv to Mutz*** ;-)
**Isn't technology marvelous?
yeah but to code all that is really tedious. LOL!
Keshi.
*Sighs* If only you be my valentine.... at least then I would not have to put up with all this grannie sex stuff..
Blogger Newforestandy said...
Sorry I couldnt make it, sadly I had to work. I am glad you received the new forest pony, a gift from the creatures of the forest. I hope it tasted as good as it looked. Did you manage to make room to stuff it?
You were missed of course and you will be glad to know that I have kept a haunch for you in the freezer... thank your furry forest friends for me, I am saving up for a train fare and may visit soon..MWAH MWAH !!!
Blogger Liz said...
You ratbag! I was talking to you and you disappeared! I was worried about you. I hope you have not committed suicide. I will be very cross!!!
Aren't those internets marvelous ?! I am still mostly alive but would benefit from having sal volatile rubbed in to my temples if you are free??
Blogger Welshcakes Limoncello said...
I'm exhausted just reading about the San Val capers chez toi, Mutley!
Life is a blur these days isn't it? I cannot even remember if I ate all the food parcel yet or if IT NEVER ARRIVED!!!? I trust you slept well??
The feast sounds suspiciously like the $99 all-the-meat-you-can-eat deal I had at this Brazilian restaurant last week.
If my experience is anything to go by, I suspect there's a fortune to be made setting up a colonic irrigation stall on the footpath.
You'll need a length of garden hose, a bucket of wam water and strong lungs...
Mutley...happy valentines day...sorry i didnt send an email...i have been working a lot of hours and just havent been on the computer except to do work...hope you had a better valentines day...you are my favourite dog!
I wore my silkies all day Daisy dear! It made up for being alone...
Haddock,
> You know your country is truly buggered when people invent funny silly meaningless phrases before Mutley..... and use them.... among grown-ups
HAhahahha.... Thank you for that explanation... yes, I checked it up *and it still sounds pretty crazy!*
Mutley...
> indeed grannie sex is something I am actively trying to avoid...
*Chuckles* I thought at first that you meant porn, but now I see......! LOL! From what I've seen of granny sex, it IS rather strange....
you must be exhausted.
damn, i missed the bukkake tent, too.
i'm guessing my card to you, and your card to me, must have met in the postbag and are rappently celebrating without us.
Oh dear - here was I thinking your awards would be a surprise - but i see others have crept in before me ... but maybe the awards you have are not the real pukka thing - this is the BAFTA award that I carry.
Hello Mr M , I missed Puffin night , as I was involved in an unfortunate incident , with a packet of frozen haddock , a pea fritter and an albanian refugee. I dont want to talk about it , it will just make me start sneezing again.
Mr Frobisher seems to be overly concerned with grumbling prostates , do you think he is 'crying out for help' , grease those marigolds Mr Mutley , your assistance may be required
Am looking forward to your visit by train. I am intrigued whether you will be travelling using the special type of ticket.... 'have it away day' or maybe a bargain weekend?
I wouldn't worry about it, I do a lot of things people think are quite camp, especially the way I dress sometimes.
Whatever floats your boat, I always think.
Eve said
Mutley...
indeed grannie sex is something I am actively trying to avoid...
And your family is praying that you also avoid "Grandad sex"?
Mutley Eve is a Dr , she is used to laughing at disabled people , that's why they take up medicine, for the laughs.
This is how we celebrate a traditional valentine's day in Baltimore: Two champagne cocktails and half an hours oral sex (the oral sex must be peformed by a human, i will not accept smearing marmite on my pussy and having my cat lick it off).
You'll soon be overtaking GF in the stats race then. I hope you had a great Valentine's Day.
This all sounds a bit like 'The Wicker Man'.
Your name isn't Edward Woodward by any chance is it?
emmak
I misread your tip and smeared marmite on my mothers pussy,
The cat clawed me and my mother disowned me for smearing marmite on tiddles
*picks fur out of teeth*
Mutts,
Sounds like I missed a great party! Did the ppl B.Y.O.H( bring your own heart?- obviously someone else's)
Hope that you got lots of Valentine's but I am not sure leak soup is a very good bait. :)It would explain so many eunichs in Wales....
You've been cribbing your plot lines off the Archers again, haven't you? They had shark roast down at The Bull only the other day....
"forced to have sex with a horse"
...have WHAT???? - I don’t wear combat boots, okay! I wear heels.
D.
mutley...just knowing you were wearing what was just in my hands a few weeks ago is well...interesting to say the least!
Pah! That's nothing, you should visit my local on a Sunday lunch!
Bah to V-day!
I went to the pub and it was full of couples snogging in the corners and equally as many have domestic rows for all to hear LOL :]
granny sex? LOL!
Keshi.
happy valentines day. I hope it all worked out nicely.
Blogger fingers said...
The feast sounds suspiciously like the $99 all-the-meat-you-can-eat deal I had at this Brazilian restaurant last week.
If my experience is anything to go by, I suspect there's a fortune to be made setting up a colonic irrigation stall on the footpath.
You'll need a length of garden hose, a bucket of wam water and strong lungs...
I have a stirrup pump and a trained monkey.... will this be of any use do you think??
Haddock,
> You know your country is truly buggered when people invent funny silly meaningless phrases before Mutley..... and use them.... among grown-ups
HAhahahha.... Thank you for that explanation... yes, I checked it up *and it still sounds pretty crazy!*
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Blogger -eve- said...
Mutley...
> indeed grannie sex is something I am actively trying to avoid...
*Chuckles* I thought at first that you meant porn, but now I see......! LOL! From what I've seen of granny sex, it IS rather strange....
How has it come about that I am discussing granny sex with a sexy Asian lady... there is something badly wrong here...
Blogger bittersweet me said...
you must be exhausted.
damn, i missed the bukkake tent, too.
i'm guessing my card to you, and your card to me, must have met in the postbag and are rappently celebrating without us.
You make the point very well Ms Sweet - perhaps we should just gloss over the details though?
Blogger lady thinker said...
Oh dear - here was I thinking your awards would be a surprise - but i see others have crept in before me ... but maybe the awards you have are not the real pukka thing - this is the BAFTA award that I carry.
I was hoping for an Oscar at least... How are things with you Ms Thinker? I trust you are well and the whole fuss about the strip-o-gram has died down?
Blogger BEAST said...
Hello Mr M , I missed Puffin night , as I was involved in an unfortunate incident , with a packet of frozen haddock , a pea fritter and an albanian refugee. I dont want to talk about it , it will just make me start sneezing again.
Mr Frobisher seems to be overly concerned with grumbling prostates , do you think he is 'crying out for help' , grease those marigolds Mr Mutley , your assistance may be required
It sounds terible Mr B, you were missed especially at the burning ceremony...
I wonder if the Albanians will leave now they have a new country to spoil ? Mr F has been phoning me twice a day by 'coincidence' - I do think he is need of help...
Blogger Newforestandy said...
Am looking forward to your visit by train. I am intrigued whether you will be travelling using the special type of ticket.... 'have it away day' or maybe a bargain weekend?
Both are possible - I have a mixed pack of Tesco Economy condoms....and some KY gel
Blogger Crushed by Ingsoc said...
I wouldn't worry about it, I do a lot of things people think are quite camp, especially the way I dress sometimes.
Whatever floats your boat, I always think.
I have always thought of you as terrifyingly macho - being in prison and taking dangerous drugs and what not....when all I do is dress as Carmen Miranda and hang about in bars...
Blogger The Hitch said...
Eve said
Mutley...
indeed grannie sex is something I am actively trying to avoid...
And your family is praying that you also avoid "Grandad sex"?
Mutley Eve is a Dr , she is used to laughing at disabled people , that's why they take up medicine, for the laughs.
I hope I am not going to be a Grandad anytime soon Mr The Hitch - are you a grandparent by any chance? I have begun to discern the detached hilarity with which Eve approaches my many predicaments....
Blogger EmmaK said...
This is how we celebrate a traditional valentine's day in Baltimore: Two champagne cocktails and half an hours oral sex (the oral sex must be peformed by a human, i will not accept smearing marmite on my pussy and having my cat lick it off).
There is a bird called a Baltimore Oriole...now I wonder how it got its name. As for the fanny-lapping, I can normally be tempted into it by Nutella...
Blogger Ellee Seymour said...
You'll soon be overtaking GF in the stats race then. I hope you had a great Valentine's Day.
Another one who failed to send me a card....and obviously I had a horrible day and made up all this nonsense instead...
Blogger KAZ said...
This all sounds a bit like 'The Wicker Man'.
Your name isn't Edward Woodward by any chance is it?
Incredibly and by sheer coincidence my name is Edward Woodward - just not THE Edward Woodward though...
Blogger The Hitch said...
emmak
I misread your tip and smeared marmite on my mothers pussy,
The cat clawed me and my mother disowned me for smearing marmite on tiddles
*picks fur out of teeth*
I think there was a fundamental misunderstanding here ....
Blogger UBERMOUTH said...
Mutts,
Sounds like I missed a great party! Did the ppl B.Y.O.H( bring your own heart?- obviously someone else's)
Hope that you got lots of Valentine's but I am not sure leak soup is a very good bait. :)It would explain so many eunichs in Wales....
Its delicious and nourishing - are there a lot of eunuchs in Wales? Can anyone explain this...????
Blogger Omega Mum said...
You've been cribbing your plot lines off the Archers again, haven't you? They had shark roast down at The Bull only the other day....
No.They had a Bull roast and the pub is called the Shark....
Blogger Selena Dreamy said...
"forced to have sex with a horse"
...have WHAT???? - I don’t wear combat boots, okay! I wear heels.
D.
If you had come I would have carried you every where -like a sort of trophy...
Blogger Daisy said...
mutley...just knowing you were wearing what was just in my hands a few weeks ago is well...interesting to say the least!
Would you like me to send them back now I worn them for a bit ?...
Blogger john.g. said...
Pah! That's nothing, you should visit my local on a Sunday lunch!
Thanks for the invitation John, I shall be delighted...just send me details of the location...
Blogger DoGGa said...
Bah to V-day!
I went to the pub and it was full of couples snogging in the corners and equally as many have domestic rows for all to hear LOL :]
That was me and Mr Frobisher, Newforest Andy and The Beast...sorry if we made too much noise...we all made up later
Blogger Keshi said...
granny sex? LOL!
Keshi.
...and here I am discussing granny sex with ANOTHER sexy Asian lady, really my life has gone completely pear shaped...
Blogger CityUnslicker said...
happy valentines day. I hope it all worked out nicely.
Obviously not Mr Unslicker.. it was awful.
Eunuchs are fat bald men with towels round their waists, aren't they? I haven't seen any of those. Oh, wait, no, I'm thinking of the genie in Aladdin.
Eunuch Davies used to be Mayor of Swansea. Her husband, Donald, was Lady Mayoress.
You should come to Wales. All the men I know get lots of sex.
no...no mutley...it is infinitely more secure knowing where my hands have been are holding you loosely with a silk touch ;)
Now mutley - you promised not to breathe a word about the strippa gram - but since you launched it, business is booming in Sidmouth town.
I think you are right about eunuchs - I am not surprised one became Lady Mayoress as they are notoriously well educated and good singers, which is important in Wales...
On the sex front - had you thought this might be because they know you?
Blogger lady thinker said...
Now mutley - you promised not to breathe a word about the strippa gram - but since you launched it, business is booming in Sidmouth town.
I am sorry to have mentioned it in public... when do I get the money??
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