The Corner of the Q

Monday, August 07, 2006

Nate said...: I'm confused. Can you explain this one to me?; 1:01 PM
Q said...: So this kid, Timmy we'll say, was laying in his bed one night. When he over heard a conversation going on in his parent's room, which was next to his. What he heard was his father praising his mother for her great tasting "snatch" and the mother asking him how much he liked it. The son not knowing what this so called snatch was assumed it was some sort of baked good based on the nack and forth that went on between the two. Therefore the next morning he was looking for it in the kitchen. After he could not find it he decided that he would just ask because his stomach was growling and he really was wanting some of that great tasting "snatch".; 3:59 PM
Nate said...: So these parents are hoarding food and not giving it to their kid? No wonder he's wandering around looking for a meal.

Is "snatch" some sort of 1970's era candy bar? The mom had one and gave it to the dad?; 4:49 PM
Cyber D said...: Oh, Gyuss... such an innocent mind... or is that sarcasim?; 8:35 PM
Q said...: Kind of, it is like a Payday but without all of the peanuts, caramel and nouget, and with more vaginal remnints than what you get with the candy.; 11:20 PM
Q said...: Actually, it is more similar to a hershy bar except instead of chocolate it has a mixture of skin, pubic hair and humidity.; 11:21 PM