There was a young fellow named Veach Who fell fast asleep on the beach. His dreams of nude women Had his proud organ brimming And squirting on all within reach.
There once was a hobo named Bob, he likes to eat corn on the cob. He lives in a box, has holes in his socks, And likes to eat pork flavour beans. He sleeps on a bench in the park, all by himself in the dark. He sits on the ground and acts kinda strange, holds out his hand and grumbles "spare change?" Sent by Candy
There once a woman from Clover Who really enjoyed to bend over. When a guy got behind her Jumped all up inside her And fucked 'til the whole day was over.
There once was a geologist named Wassal, Who one day found a colossal fossil. He could tell by the bend, And the knob at the end, That it was the peter of Paul, the apostile.
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