At last, we have a cure for all!
Ailments large and ailments small,
Good health is not beyond my reach,
If I inject myself with bleach.
Radiant, I'll prance along,
Every trace of limescale gone,
With disinfectant as my friend,
Like him, I'm clean around the bend.
Pam Ayres April 25th
There is hope for Kim-Jong Un as Trump sends medical aid...
No comments:
Post a Comment