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There once was a young poet named Trufflehound Whose limericks were on NSC to be found But they didn't scan very well And they didn't rhyme either And the punchline at the end was usually a bit crap But at least he got the number of lines right Oh bu**er...

There was a young lady from Bude Who went for a swim in the nude She was spied by our Gus Who was hid in a bush Having a crafty... as you would