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Q. Flaccus in his third liber: "The Romans have no wood-pulp fiber. A crapulent quorum Will squat in the Forum And heave dirty stones in the Tiber."
A near-sighted chap named Coulter Led a glamorous gal to the altar. Quite lovely he thought her Till some strong soap and hot water Made her look like the rock of Gibraltar.
There was a nympho named Jill Who tried dynamite for a thrill They found her vagina All over China And bits of her tits in Brazil Sent by Martin
Kissing is a habit Fucking is a game Guys get all the pleasure Girls get all the pain The guy says i love you You belive its true but when your tummy starts to swell, he says 'to hell with you' 10 minutes of pleasure 9 months in pain 3 days in hospital a baby without a name the baby is a bastard the mother is a whore this never wouldn't have happened if the rubber wouldn't have torn. Sent by Robert
There was an old maid from Bruton Who had the bad habit of pootin'. Her sphincter was weak, Her wind she couldn't keep--- This tootin' old spinster from Bruton.
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