Bob Limericks

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Billy was the first one to be born; Will followed soon; the portal was torn, And Joe was the laggart; he's lagging still, For they all had to swallow that bitter pill: Papa Bob had conceived them in porn. Bill, Will, and Joe, are marked by fate: Either came too soon, or came too late; Born to a family, quite well known For generations, the same family home- And a family tree, perfectly straight. Bill fixes fixer-uppers, with a big fat roll of tape, And Will's the resident WD-40 expert, as of late: With tape and lubricant, they'll fix every seeming error; But their girlfriends seem to live in abject states of terror, Whenever one of them runs just slightly past her date.

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