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the detective
Contributed by
softerware
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Monday, 18th December 2017 @ 11:35:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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He threw rocks at the seagulls On his way to work each day; He claimed all great detectives; Should solve their crimes this way!
His epitaph reminds us; Where rests his famous bones; If you would solve a mystery; Dont leave a tern unstoned.
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Re: the detective
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Wednesday, 20th December 2017 @ 10:02:35 PM AEST (User
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lol.... Lovely indeed!!!! |
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Re: the detective
(User Rating: 1 ) by Spike on
Monday, 25th December 2017 @ 05:57:45 PM AEST (User
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Groan!.... and smile.
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Re: the detective
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 1st January 2018 @ 05:34:43 AM AEST (User
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this fits nicely where I work and all the copiers are named after birds, wait what, canary isn/'/t working again, most will throw rocks until someone calls for service, usually me, then, macaw macaw people actually sing, macaw/'/s broken down too, you have to walk half a mile down to the avocet,
it/'/s a sea bird they tell me in accounting,,,
funny, grebe not working again, they say
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