There was a young girl of Damascus
Who dated whoever would ask her
But only at night,
Cause early and bright
She turned to a fat man - all ass-kew.
Come meet the Elders.
Simply Jews - a cabal of critically undermedicated schemers.
There was a young girl of Damascus
Who dated whoever would ask her
But only at night,
Cause early and bright
She turned to a fat man - all ass-kew.
6 comments:
Holy mackeral, Amos!
Holy?
;)
Good God Snoopy I shudder to think of the sort of mags you subscribe to. That is quite a big boy and ot i the John Holmes sense
Glad you like him ;)
That's a lovely poem!
Thanks. It comes from the heart, that's why.
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