Category Archives: Boppin’

The Notatoy

It is a given that any child worth his salt Will test the boundaries any adult imposes It wasn’t fair: I wasn’t an adult; The kid wasn’t mine: I was the babysitter

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cheese

it’s easy to say cheese while being nice to please a press photographer

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Philology V

A look at the more engrossing values of “arse”. You might want to compare this piece to “Philology III”. That sounds too much like an examination question — but at what school I do not know . . . Arse. … Continue reading

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