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There was a pastor named Caste Whose habit of swearing was vast. Some said his firing was near But Caste cited nothing to fear “You see, I repent too _____ fast.”

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Date: 9/4/2015 4:22:00 PM
ha ha ha love it Paul:-) hugs as ever jan xx
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Paul Schneiter
Date: 9/7/2015 9:16:00 PM
There's a good chance my limericks bore So I swore in sobriety to write no more. But then I wavered, of myself unsure. "Won't hurt," I said, to write a few more. Thanks, Jan, for tolerating a "few more." You're wonderful.