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Waiter!! There's Some Soup In My Fly!!!

Well, it's Freddy time again. Went to the diner one day, To buzz around diner tables And he somehow flew into a bowl of soup, This is what the waiter said; This poor fly, he is drowning, A Ministroni death, it's awful, don't you see? The poor fly has ingested too much soup, His last day on earth, this ought to be!! At the same time, Mr. Soup-eater, Dropped his bowl in shock... Got soup all over his lap, Even burnt his poor old ____ Goes to show you in two ways, Soup in one's fly can ruin your day!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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