Got Milk?
(This is a fictional poem)
I drank a man's milk when he went to the john.
Now all of my bones are broke and most of my teeth are gone.
He was over seven feet tall and he was a menace.
He poured a piping hot cup of coffee down my pants and scalded my *****.
If you ever consider drinking that man's milk, please don't do it.
I know first hand that you might not live through it.
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