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Goblet
Contributed by
screwge
on
Tuesday, 25th August 2009 @ 08:59:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Get home Unwind I whined My spine was curved,
So I got served From the goblet, And I didn't care to place bets in the women Derby;
Because I got fined; If I do say myself swindled That you might pop The cork
And twirl the fork With heathens in mind, A penchant for wine, And a stooped cuckold.
Not one sermon By the lachrymose Board, Not one hit of discord...
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screwge
... [
2009-08-25 20:59:16] (Date/Time posted on
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