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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 11:15 am
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Jack and Jill went up the hill To fetch a pale of water. But as soon as they reached the tippy top Their plans did soon falter. They decided they'd just screw And get the water right after, But as soon as Jack dropped his pants, Jill bork out in wild laughter. "I'm so hung I make horses cry," Jack oh so loved to brag. But now the truth was out. He was hung like a rat. Jack turned red as he tried To hide his puny shame. "Hey, it's not my fault," he snapped. "This cold weather is to blame." Jill's laughter increased tenfold Taking all her breath. Then up on the hill, She laughed herself to death. Jack started to cry and he didn't stop. He cried himself sick. His friend died becaus they dropped their chore To see his tiny d**k. So he ran away to be alone Somewhere across the land. He never had any friends or loves. It was just him and his hand. So just remember one thing, my friend, When your work ethic is soft. If you shirk your work, you friends will die, And you'll be left "Jack"-ing off.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 4:39 am
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