Comments on: How many floozies live at this address?

By: Malteser

Malteser — Mon, 12 Sep 2011 13:50:17 +0000

Do the Hungarians use salmon bars as well BG?

Do not disturb us
with your petty questionnaires –
“Population Boost”!

By: CrowGirl

CrowGirl — Sun, 11 Sep 2011 19:39:06 +0000

It’s hard to tell from the fuzzy photos, but that looks more like a cat ‘o nine tails than a whip to me…

By: DoctorDoll

DoctorDoll — Fri, 09 Sep 2011 20:31:21 +0000

If you know very much about the Hungarian Secret Police following WWII into the 1950s, the AVO (later AVH), you know why Hungary takes this kind of approach with its census. If you are ever in Budapest, stop in at the Museum at 60, Andrassy Place, formerly the headquarters of the AVO, but now popularly known as “Terror House.” It will scare the bejeebers out of you. Recommended fiction for your trip: The Secret Ways, by Alistar Maclean.

By: 69Spinster

69Spinster — Fri, 09 Sep 2011 16:25:16 +0000

@ifly: I’ll take you up on that challenge with no inappropriate language. In fact, this is right along the lines of the ad campaign.

Knock knock.
Who’s there?
Census.
Census who?
Cens us (Since it’s) just you and me, baby, why don’t you say we…
No, thanks. I can do that online.

By: rcbasler

rcbasler — Fri, 09 Sep 2011 12:15:05 +0000

Yeah, but probably not for this blog…

By: hoopsnake

hoopsnake — Fri, 09 Sep 2011 11:57:00 +0000

There just HAS to be a Knock.. Knock.. or Knockers joke in here someplace.

By: Onedoor

Onedoor — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 23:22:12 +0000

I thinkt the black stockings would be ever so much nicer without the red bow/garter thingies. They make me giggle.

By: Onedoor

Onedoor — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 23:17:34 +0000

I wouldn’t want them to take my whip away, so I guess I wouldn’t. I think you have to look through trick binoculars first, to get all that black around your eyes!

By: iflydaplanes

iflydaplanes — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 22:36:11 +0000

Hey, does anyone remember the safeword?

By: DoctorDoll

DoctorDoll — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 22:00:39 +0000

Shortly after I got married, my wife (then in law school) needed me to run over to the apartment of one of her friends to pick up a law book. I went over and knocked. She answered the door wearing red lingerie.

I waited in the hallway while she brought me the book.