Tuesday, November 15, 2005

A twist on an old rhyme

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Little Miss Muffet
Sat on a tuffet
Eating her curds and whey.
Along came a spider
And sat down beside her
And frightened Miss Muffet away
Muffet went back
And checked her gun rack
Grabbing a .357
Finding the spider
She sat down beside her
And blew that poor sucker to heaven.
(The uncut version)

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