I strut my butt, and I’ll tell you what When you’ve got a booty it’s your civic duty To walk the walks and shake those ‘tocks And haul your hocks around the block When your behind is well defined Don’t hide your posterior in the interior Go get some air in that derriere And strut your butt like you just don’t care!
Don’t dunk on the junk in my trunk, you punk. (Reddit)
Here’s a older photo for Tocktober, submitted by Andrew Y.
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That joke smelled worse than my toebeans. (Tumblr)
‘Tocktober is underway, and reader Duckie is ready with a cheeky photo of her parakeet (also Duckie) shaking her tail feathers! A photo this daring calls for a…
If it’s a bad day, or even a bad week, There is some comfort you can seek. To gaze upon a fluffy cheek Will cheer you up when you feel bleak.
And now for something completely different: A llama with three buttocks.
The humble buttock, you will find Is Nature’s method to remind Us all to relax and unwind And never mind if we fall behind.
75% floof, 25% ‘tocks.
And soon, thanks to this tiny twerker You’re feeling calm and less berzerker. Just why do ‘tocks make us feel perkier? Don’t ask me why; I only work ‘ere.
No need to point out the tail, it points for itself.