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No shirt, no shoes, no service

Reading this, a funny thought runs Riot, mischief in mind at once: I’ll go shirt on and shoes, No pants, they can’t refuse…. Sure, the hotel served— court summons! _________________________________ Limerick |04.05.2024| laughter Poet’s note: ‘No shirt, no shoes, no service’, a man sees this notice at a hotel restaurant entrance and his mind runs riot… When caught, he is dragged to court which serves him summons.

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