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There was a young lady from France Supposed to play at a dance, She ate a banana And played the piano And music came out of her pants.
The life of a clerk of the session Was strangled in psychic repression. But his maladies ceased When his penis uncreased In straight geometric progression.
There was a young lady of Clewer Who was riding a bike when it threw her. A man saw her there With her legs in the air And seized the occasion to screw her.
A lonely young lad of Eton Used always to sleep with the heat on, Till he ran into a lass Who showed him her ass--- Now they sleep with only a sheet on.
From a niche in the crypt at Saint Giles Came a sound which resounded for miles. "My goodness gracious," Said Father Ignatius. "I forgot that the Bishop has piles."
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