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Paddle Their Caboose

So many chickies walking round on the loose I dribble and drool like a silly old goose The older I become The more luscious their bums Sure would like to jump aboard their caboose

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Date: 11/10/2016 5:52:00 PM
The end is near tis what im told...times running out im getting old...oh lookie there...I spot a pair...i'll ask her out im feeling bold
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Jack Ellison
Date: 11/11/2016 7:52:00 AM
Oh for the good old days, eh!!!
Date: 11/10/2016 9:17:00 AM
Like an old steam engine full of hot air and hiss//cannot turn a wheel, something's amiss//Stuck at the station//full of frustration//You can still burn up coal, but can't chase what you miss. GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!!
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Jack Ellison
Date: 11/11/2016 7:51:00 AM
Sorry for taking so long to get back to you these days... slowing down! Your limericks are first class John John! Oooooeeeee!