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Limerick: Once a Cossack In Tundra Cassock

Limerick : Once a Cossack in tundra cassock Once a Cossack in tundra cassock Crept to spy on his wife : got a shock She lay stooped in prayer Without a stitch on her Guess whose head was on the butcher’s block ? © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013

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Suzanne Delaney

Date: 5/14/2013 1:13:00 AM

Your Limericks are hilarious. Thanks for the laughs. SuZ

T Wignesan
Date: 5/14/2013 12:34:00 PM

Hi Suzanne! Thanks a trillion! Let me take this opportunity to welcome you to drench yourself in the soup. Best to sample the fare before you take a dive. Even if I don't much like returning a compliment out of courtesy's sake, I'll try not to simply partake of the ritual. Infinitely tickled you find my limericks hilarious. That's what they are there for - I hope. Every good wish. Wignesan