There once was a engineer named Paul, Who had a hexagonal shaped ball, The square of his fate, Plus his pecker times eight, Is his phone number give him a call. There once was a girl named malokin, Who claimed her cherry a bike seat had broken, But the guys all new, That This wasn't true, It really was broken from pokin'. There once was a man named Schwartz, Whose co_k was all covered with warts, But the girls would all play, With his di_k anyway, Cause good ole Schwartz came in quarts.
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