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arturo7

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There once was an HBT thread
It's beer-drinking OP doth said,
"Please take the time,
To drop us a rhyme
Or click somefvcking where else instead!"
 
There once was a waitress from Vail
Tattooed on her chest the price of ale
And on her behind
For the sake of the blind
Was the same information in Braille.
 
There once was a cougar from Frisco,
Who met a young man at a disco,
When they started to do it,
He was so new to it,
He asked, "please tell me ma'am, where does this go?"
 
There once was a lassie named Marge
So fair she would get me enlarged
She helped me brew beer
But when she got near
I lost all control of my sparge!
 
There once was a fellow named Nash,
He was rich and he loved blowing cash.
When it came time to brew,
He knew what to do,
He added gold dust to his mash.
 
I brew a new batch every six weeks
Mostly clones with a few little tweaks
Some base grains and steeping
Call it partial-something
The "correct" term to be left to the EACs.
 
Small breweries have the good luck
To sell out and make a big buck
EACs may complain
And air their disdain
But I really don't give a ... darn.
 
There once was a young man named Dave
Who drug a dead whore in his cave
There isn't much class
In a dead piece of ass
But think of the money he saved
 
The Cicerone went out
To pour some good beer in his snout
He drank one after another
But couldn't help wonder
Was he drinking a Porter or Stout?
 
I once had a friend in Rapid City
Who went and said something s#!tty
He risked his life
And insulted my wife
And now the floccer smiles like me.

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There once was a Man from Boston,
Who bought a new car, an Austin,
There was room for his ass, and a gallon of gas,
But his balls hung outside, so he lost 'em.
 
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