Limerick Fun **

H Herbert Nehrlich Herbert Nehrlich
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There lived in the Oregon Hills an old hermit by name of Will Mills. When Saint Helen blew high old Will Mills was nearby and the county paid all of his bills. There stands in the town of Seattle a big tower, folks tittle tattle on the lift as it climbs and at all other times, and they sound like a posse of cattle. Well this morning I fell out of bed. There was ethanol still in my head. All four walls and the door and the whole bloody floor moved around, so perhaps I am dead. Tis the weekend, it just has occurred, I'm outside watching Cedric the bird. He's a crow and he's kind but I watch his behind, he is prone to dropp many a turd. Off I am to the bath, can you guess? For this sequence: S S and S S Shit and Shave, and Shampoo and a big Shower too so we bless of all letters the S.

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