As Two Consular Clerks In Madras
Fished, Hidden In Deep Shore-grass,
"What A Marvelous Pole,"
Said She, "but Control
Your Sinkers -- They're Banging My Ass.
As two consular clerks in Madras
Fished, hidden in deep shore-grass,
"What a marvelous pole,"
Said she, "but control
Your sinkers -- they're banging my ass."
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-if you have to ask get out of the way-
Have you ever been stopped by a traffic cop and, while he was
writing a ticket or giving you a warning, you got the feeling that
he would just love to yank you out of the car, right through the
window, and smash your face into the front fender?...