Fryer Tuck
There once was a monk named Cur Plunk
Who frequently strayed from his bunk
He claimed he was drunk
And stunk like a skunk
'til his hunk of a trunk had shrunk
Copyright © Rico Leffanta | Year Posted 2022
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