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Re: New Forums on Skip Barber website
Mother invited the vicar
And the vicar's wife to tea
They searched the room
And blamed the dog
But it was really me
I farted
I farted
I did a trouser cough
I whistled through my Y-fronts
And filled my pants with froth.
Sorry... it just slipped out.
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You draw 'em a picture and they eat the crayons... (Duck Waddle commenting on the creative ways some people interpret driving instruction.)
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