rectal plumber

a trades man of the highest order in relation to realigning the internal pipework and plumbing of the rectal cavities of others by vigorous use of his lady tickler. whether they be a male who is t-rdburgling another male, a man who is kicking in the back door of his lady friend. or a lady who has strapped on a prostrate pulveriser to even the score with the man in her life. rectal plumbing is never soft and gentle and is always executed with vim and vigour. often accompanied by name calling and hair pulling. energetic thrusting and circular movements of the phallic instrument within the fartbarn of the other person is a must. often leading to next day fart barnacles and the inability to p-ss solid stools.
dude what’s wrong with your mum, she’s walking funny, moaning and holding her stomach?
oh, my dad has a n-bel prize in rectal plumbing and i think whilst he was in there he adjusted her lower intestines. she always said “don’t give me a rich man, give me a rectal plumber who’ll leave me feeling like i’ve been kicked in the baby maker”

see jolene over there, i rectally plumbed her last night. man i got up in that fartbarn like the n-z-s storming into poland. got me an iron cross off the furher for services as a rectal plumber.

so sebastian how was your date with peter?
it was like somebody superglued an octopus to end of a hammer drill, shoved it up my fartbarn and turned it up to max. that boy has crazy rectal plumbing skills. he’s the rectal plumber i’ve been waiting for since uncle frank introduced me to c-ck all those years ago. -n-l -rs- f-cking -n-l devastation reamed