There was a young man from St. Maarten
Who saved all his odors from faartin.
If it passed through his crack
It went straight in a sack
And mistakes were all kept in a caarton.
And remember.....
Laissez les bon temps rouler!
And as always,thanks for listening!
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Oh, I don't know! Maybe!
Never herd that one before! That's a hoot and a half!...lol
Then again, there once was a man from Nantuckett.....
Jimmy
Okkkkay if you say so.
bet you wrote that yourself, huh?!?!
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