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Head First On His Nog

Once knew a fellow from Cape Cod Strange things happened speaking quite odd He opened his yap His ears would flap Took flight, landed head first on his nog
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Cunningham Avatar
May 31, 2020 at 3:16 PM
Cape Cod you say, sounds fishy to me.
Ellison Avatar
May 31, 2020 at 4:50 PM
Wifey-poo and I honeymooned in Cape Cod! OOOEEEE!
Tor Avatar
May 31, 2020 at 3:15 PM
I knew an elephant like that. I dont know if he flapped his ears though when he flew. Gday Jack...
Ellison Avatar
May 31, 2020 at 4:47 PM
I had big sticky-out ears when I was a kid! LOL So self-conscious about it but my head got fatter and covered it up!
Tor Avatar
May 31, 2020 at 3:15 PM
Dumbo
Pigeon Tart Avatar
May 31, 2020 at 7:37 AM
That is a weird chap!
Ellison Avatar
May 31, 2020 at 8:04 AM
WEIRD????? You betcha! Sometimes I have no excuse! LOL XOX Have a super Sunday sweetie!
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