Twas on the good ship Venus
By Gawd you should of see us
Our figure head was a whore in bed
And our mast a rancid (rhymes with Venus)
Geez
Founder
Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison?
And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,
Being native burghers of this desert city,
Should in their own confines with forked heads
Have their round haunches gored."
WS
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