Freebsd Limericks: 588 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Brook
Who never could learn how to cook.
But on a divan
She could please any man-
She knew every darn trick in the book!
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Freebsd Limericks: 589 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Cager
Who, as the result of a wager,
Consented to fart
The entire oboe part
Of Mozart's quartet in F major.
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Freebsd Limericks: 590 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Ciss
Who said, "I think skating's a bliss "
But she'll never restate,
For a wheel off her skate
.siht ekil gnihtemos pu hsinif reh edaM
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Freebsd Limericks: 591 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Clair
Who possessed a magnificent pair;
At least so I thought
Till I saw one get caught
On a thorn, and begin losing air.
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Freebsd Limericks: 592 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Dot
Whose cunt was so terribly hot
That ten bishops of Rome
And the Pope's private gnome
Failed to quench her Vesuvial twat.
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Freebsd Limericks: 593 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Duff
With a lovely, luxuriant muff.
In his haste to get in her
One eager beginner
Lost both of his balls in the rough.
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Freebsd Limericks: 594 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Etta
Who was constantly seen in a swetta.
Three reasons she had:
To keep warm wasn't bad,
But the other two reasons were betta.
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Freebsd Limericks: 595 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Fleager
Who was terribly, terribly eager
To be all the rage
On the tragedy stage,
Though her talents were pitifully meagre.
-- Edward Gorey
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Freebsd Limericks: 596 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Flo
Whose lover had pulled out too slow.
So they tried it all night,
Till he got it just right...
Well, practice makes pregnant, you know.
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Freebsd Limericks: 597 of 860 |
There was a young lady named Flynn
Who thought fornication a sin,
But when she was tight
It seemed quite all right,
So everyone filled her with gin.
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