

The Tragedy of Tommy TinkleTiny Tommy Tinkle was a terror of a tot, Who always went out walking when his mummy told him not.The Tragedy of Tommy Tinkle
One day while in the wild wood he came across a crone Who was finding funny fungus in the forest, all alone.
She was a wizened whisker'd witchy with a wrinkly, warty hide, And was munching up her mushrooms 'til she Tommy Tinkle spied.
“Well met, me mickle mannie!” she did shriek as he nipped nearer. “Won’t you join me for a jolly jaunt? I can think of nothing dearer!”
Now, there’s nearly nothing nicer to a nasty, noisome biddy Than to polish off her picnic with a cu
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