There was an old whore from Silesia
Who'd croke: "If... There was an old whore from Silesia
Who'd croke: "If my box doesn't please ya,
For a slight extra sum
You can go up my bum
But watchout or my tapeworm'll seize ya."
There is in certain living souls
A quality of loneliness... There is in certain living souls
A quality of loneliness unspeakable,
So great it must be shared
As company is shared by lesser beings.
Such a loneliness is mine; so know by this
That in immensity
There is one lonelier than you.
Humor: Best of Fortunes for Sunday November 15, 2015