Once there was a tissue,
I picked it up and blew.
It was covered in green snot.
I showed my brother.
He thought... how lovely...
I wiped it on his poo.
He flushed it down the loo.
Thats the end of the story of a tissue... ;D

Once there was a tissue,
I picked it up and blew.
It was covered in green snot.
I showed my brother.
He thought... how lovely...
I wiped it on his poo.
He flushed it down the loo.
Thats the end of the story of a tissue... ;D
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