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This lass, Nelly Long, she was dressish and dapper, And, though our Dick was a good looked lad, She snubb'd him, scop'd him, for she was a snapper, And told him quite plumpish—she wan't to be had: […]

There's only one thing for it: I'll have to get stoned; there's always time to write a toilet book.

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