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There was once a man who lived in a bucket
His left eyeball had been gauged out his socket Leaving a trail of drool behind He left in hopes to find A suitable bachelorette, Always with hope that she is the most beautiful yet. But even Davey Crockett has nothing on the man in the bucket He may not be the best looking thing around, but he's quite well endowed.... and he keeps a picture of you in a locket. |
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