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A fellow who lives in St. Paul Has one hexadronical ball. The cube of its weight, Plus his penis, times eight Is his phone number; give him a call.
There was a young fellow named Charteris Put his hand where his young lady's garter is. She said, "I don't mind, And up higher you'll find The place where my fucker and farter is."
A nudist resort at Benares Took a midget in all unawares. But he made members weep For he just couldn't keep His nose out of private affairs.
There was once a sad Maitre d'hotel Who said, "They can all go to hell! What they do to my wife--- Why it ruins my life; And the worst is, they all do it well."
A widow who lived in Rangoon Hung a black-ribboned wreath on her womb, "To remind me," she said, "Of my husband who's dead, And of what put him into his tomb."
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