A Down Under Itch

There once was a fellow named Pap, he was Greek but alazy old chap. While his hand was inside of his Inuit bride he said, something in here is on tap. And he took out a sample of cells while ignoring the whistles and bells. He said, please dear, compliance is the essence of science so hold still please, Mademoiselle. And he filled up a small amber glass with some drops from her underpass. When he finished she said let us stay in this bed he said yes when she wiggled her ass. Thus the PAP Test was born in a fever it was named (all in Greek) Test Of Beaver, and the man became rich from a down under itch Every Greek tends to be an achiever.