A true story of marital er..... bliss
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My lady wife does strange things with the lavatory brush She stands it in the loo and then she activates the flush But she’s my girl and not someone that I would want to chasten Except she leaves the brush there like it’s Guardian of the Basin I know she pours in loads of bleach in which the brush can soak I don’t know why she does this for alas I'm just a bloke So when I walk into the loo that brush is standing proud Protruding from the lavvy pan as I proclaim out loud… My darling, I’m so happy that you keep our home hygienic But that there plastic poker in our loo is hardly scenic So I don’t have a Labrador but what if I were blind… You’d find me running out of here while clutching my behind
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