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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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his back was to the mast
He would not move a single step
till Oscar Wilde had passed.
(, Fri 1 Apr 2011, 23:35, Reply)
his face was all a-quiver;
he gave a cough and his leg fell off
and floated down the river.
(, Fri 1 Apr 2011, 23:48, Reply)
There once was a man from Madrass
Who's balls were made of brass
When he banged them together
They played stormy weather
And lightning shot out of his ass
(, Fri 1 Apr 2011, 23:53, Reply)
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