Friday

I looked for a limerick I'd read in a book, only when I searched or it all I got were stupid profane versions. I looked it up in the book, and here it is, courtesy of "Plum" Wodehouse.

There was a young lady from Natchez
Whose clothes werea ll tatters and patches
In alluding to which
She would say, "Well I itch,
and wherever I itches I scratches".

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home