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There once was a lass with some whisky
She gave some to a lad who was tipsy
He sang and he joked but mostly he croaked Some old tunes about being frisky.
So along came the lass with the whisky
She went up to the lad with a flipsee
Of her long reddish braid for neath her brocade
T’was a peak and a speck for the looksee.
“Come aye” said the lad who was tipsy
So the lass approached him with epsy
Of what was at stake, she heightened her cape
To the art of making grand tipsies. 💰
~ Author: Chantaille Buczynski
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