Grade Four Limerick
chaosworrier
Published
08/18/2011
I wrote this one in grade four and am still proud of my childish wit...
There once was a boy named Rob
Who liked to put fruit on his knob
But then he grew bunions
From fucking the onions
So now he has corn on the cob
There once was a boy named Rob
Who liked to put fruit on his knob
But then he grew bunions
From fucking the onions
So now he has corn on the cob
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