LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
THE CATFISH WAS A GAS AT MY PARTY
A well dressed catfish showed up at my party,
We played clue and that catfish was a smarty,
He always knew which weapon and room,
And thus, the murderer he could assume,
Too bad he ate bean dip and got farty.
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