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Main › Poem Archives › There once were two ladies from Birmingham That dealy with matters not concerning them. They reached under the robes And tickled the globes Of the bishop that then was confirming them Now this bishop he wasn't a fool, He knew what to do with that duel. He whipped off his britches And gave those two bitches A foot of episcople tool.
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