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AIDS in a Glass (Limerick) by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.

There once was some AIDS in a glass, I extracted it from my own arse. I spilled it one day, And infected a gay, Who went by the first name of Lars.

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 21-Feb-04/2:58 PM
I am quite knowledgeable about AIDS. You are not. I have a different set of doilies for each day of the week. You make do with a Burger King napkin. My father is a gentleman. I daresay you do not even know your father.




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