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Sunday, September 18, 2022

WHY I LOST MY APPETITE FOR A CHRISTMAS GOOSE

Christmas is coming, and I didn't know where the goose was at,
Turns out it had a lover, and the lover was a bat,
Now the babies fly around, the gats and bease,
Honking, hissing, leaving me little peace,
I think for Christmas dinner, we'll eat my kid's pet big white rat.

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