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The Obligatory Limericks Game
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When the Crescenters arrive at Rab...
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Rosie
While making a nice cup of tea
Must be getting old. (Projoy) Too right! On uk.sci.weather (a newsgroup) you can almost hear the sound of toys being thrown out of prams when the snow melts, or doesn't arrive in the first place. :-(
Marc
I reached for the 'oil' to my knee
Darren
Which, swollen and red,
Raak
Suppur
a
ted and bled
anonymouse
So I ’oiled’ the inside of me!
Tea and rum is a great lubri-hic’-ant!
anonymouse
There once was a Limerick forger
Breadmaster
Who tried to rhyme "Lucretia Borgia"
Tuj
The r
e
sult, he found
snorgle
Will forever astound
plump
The folk of Atlanta Georgia
Darren
When directing traffic, beware
John Spellar MP, Minister for transport
Try connecting me with, a prayer
Puckoon
John Sellar once said,
challenge excepted
anonymouse
No traffic in bed!
Projoy
Cause it's naughty directing it there!
Projoy
The lies I have told in my time
Rosie
In pursuit of an end so sublime
widey
That I now laugh and gloat
ZK
And endlessly quote
plump
How I bought Microsoft for a dime
Marc
There once was a horny old moose,
Good (monday)morning all!
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