A stupid bit of graffiti that some idiot has done on the end of the Frankston Freeway. I assume it means your poo burns on the way out like sizzor plops. It also makes my voice change to a creepy man when I say it.
BOY: hey there groovy chick, can you squeeze my scrotum. I have cisor lops and need something to take my mind off the pain while I break wind.
GIRL: Sure no problem but your voice sounds like a creepy peto so ill ask my father to watch me.
GIRL: Sure no problem but your voice sounds like a creepy peto so ill ask my father to watch me.
by Kieran Lane December 19, 2013
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