My brother bought a mynah bird
So put it in a cage
Returned it to the pet shop
Because it would not talk
Perhaps
It had nothing to say
You daft cunt
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The Whirligig of Monotony
He who dies with most the toys is, nonetheless, still dead.
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4 comments:
You really at one with nature in that picture. Those eyebrows are actually part of the landscape.
You appear to be getting mixed up with another member of the crow family.
where's the monster one?
Still my favourite this mynah bird effort - should be at the top not the bottom of the page. I also like it because you use the cunt word, which is a word after all.
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