Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Twelve.odt

Twelve.odt

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TWELVE
TWELVE
putt one more inn the sack for the gentleman Tommy its called the bakers dozen. The worst joke in the world.
The Tourist Trap.
OR
How many policemen can you get into one phone booth?
get ready for to be amazed.
Twelve twelve putt one more loose moose
Sack for the gentleman spurts Orange juice
Called the bakers dozen the five policemen
In the mirth accommodative
Trap' or how many policemen lacked the nerve
Get into one phone booth intact
now my version
Billy Club into the booth
one person
He got into the booth he squeezed inside
then his cell phone rang it buzzed it howled out loud
he told the other policemen
excuse me
eye got to take this call outside
he oozed he poured
he left them there fourscore

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