With a loud resounding POOTOHEY…
I violently fired a brown gooey.
With such a high-speed rectal blast…
In a speckled arc it was cast.
It came out like a greased meatball.
And slam-dunked itself into the stall.
It was clearly just a two-pointer.
But smelled like an expired oyster.
Nothing but net, this was a swish.
And now this turd sleeps with the fish.
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