Someone in Winslow, Maine didn't like Mr. Wood: In Memory of Beza Wood Departed this life Nov. 2, 1837 Aged 45 yrs. Here lies one Wood Enclosed in wood One Wood Within another. The outer wood Is very good: We cannot praise The other.
When the Bermondsey bricklayers struck, Bill Bloggins was 'aving a fuck. By uni-on rules, He 'ad to down tools--- Now wasn't that bloddy 'ard luck!
A Biblical party called Ham Cried, "Cuss it, I don't give a damn! My father's yard measure I view with great pleasure, Such a bloody great battering ram!"
As Apollo was chasing the fair Daphne she vanished in air. He could find but a shrub With thick bark on the hub And not even a knot-hole to spare.
You're lucky You had your chance I tried to fart, And shit my pants!
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