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Feathers barred the door of a brothel
Kept the patrons inside rather docile
a couple of drinks
gone before you could blink
Left them holding their own, like a nozzle
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Comments (3)
Hahaha too perfectly done
LMAO! Wait - I have no idea what you're talking about! 🤣
Hahaha! These limericks I’m seeing posted today are getting more limericky by the hour 🤣🤣