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16h
Went to the doctors
This was a farce
Pants came down
Found a lump
In my ****
This wasn’t
Turning out
To be my day,
He found a golf ball
It had gone in a
Fairway.
Written by
Mark Bell  Portsmouth
(Portsmouth)   
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