The Pillsbury Doughboy died yesterday of a yeast infection and trauma complications from repeated pokes in the belly. He was 71. Doughboy was buried i... a lightly greased coffin.Dozens of celebrities turned out to pay their respects, including Mrs. Butterworth, Hungry Jack, the California Raisins, Betty Crocker, the Hostess Twinkies, and Captain Crunch. The grave site was piled high with flours.Aunt Jemima delivered the eulogy and lovingly described Doughboy as a man who never knew how much he. Dekhne wale sab ladke uske upar hi Line mar rahe the aur wo bekhabar saman le rahi thi aur har koi uska saman (Choot) dekhne ko utawala nazar aya. Maine bhi apne man me uska peecha karna socha aur uske peeche pahad ke upar uske ghar ki ore chal pada. Thodi door jakar sanate ke karib himmat kar usko awaz de kar roka. “Suniye, ek minute..” “Kya hai?” Uska sawal sun bada acha laga chalo uski awaz to suni. Maine kaha “Aap mujhe badi achi lag rahi ho. Mai aap se dosti karna chahta hun.” Wo hans. Enough to stimulate me, but not so much that I lost it. I reached up and wrapped my hands around his head and followed his up and down motion.Frank now knelt on my right side, and I got a look at his package. Quite unusual, he was really long and thin. Longer than me by the looks, and I'm seven inches. But narrow. It looked really cool. "Do you like what you see, Pete?" he asked. "Very hot , Frank. So long, and I can see all the veins." Here's a closer look." He came closer and laid. ....not twelve" my mom said slightly annoyed about daddy's concerns for me. "what do you mean by that, Lucy ?" my dad asked my mom, in a soft but firm tone. My mom always was somewhat jealous over the tight relationship that I had with daddy. I was daddies little girl and mom couldn't stand it when we teamed up on her, which we did quite often to be honest. Mom replied even more annoyed now...... " Well, you always act like she so innocent, maybe you should tell your daughter that she shouldn't.