Comedy

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England oh my England

Rip Maradona

England oh my England

I watched it live on telly in '86
Didn't even need to see the replay
Ive felt the pain of the...

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bad santa

bad santa

yo ho ho!
well me t'ink dis ones fe you?
hol' this tek dat
busy cha me busy
had...

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Mine shaved spindle shanks...

Mine shaved spindle shanks indistinguishable from plucked chicken

I suddenly became aware
(although rooted motive not clear)
avoiding self castration ere...

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jingles

jingles

i will wrap my gifts with ribbons of red and green
upon your heart
with love
this...

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HELP HELP

Help help my turkey has escaped
Was in the oven it's kinda pear shaped
Not sure how and I...

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Santa Gone Bad

Santa Gone Bad

It was the night before Christmas and all through the house.
Santa stole all of my stuff and he ran...

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SANTA'S PUNCTURE

A critical time and a crucial juncture
Santa's sleigh has obtained a puncture
It's late...

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High With Santa

Jiggle all the way

High With Santa

We won't be only dashing through the snow.
No no
The neighborhood will be begging keep it low...

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I crown the missus "...

I crown the missus "champ impractical joker"

Unbeknownst the wife appeared unusually upbeat,
she did pretend and succeed
to give yours...

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Purgative debacle...

Purgative debacle debilitated me December 18th, 2020

Hoop fully adequately explains
source of odoriferous dry rot,
ye possibly smell, I jot...

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Dogs Have Feelings

Dogs Have Feelings

My wife has
made me
aware of this
everyday since
the four legged
...

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CRUMPET FOR CHRISTMAS

All I want for Christmas this year is a crumpet
Don't want a fanfare or the sound of a trumpet...

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THE FORGETFUL ARTIST

A nice spot by the river is what he thought
Far better than that crowded beach resort
His...

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Empty Chairs

Empty Chairs

Chairs, lots of chairs
Stacked in dark corners
Under stairs
Behind locked doors...

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My Son Won't Get A PS5...

My Son Won't Get A PS5 For Christmas

I was nearly killed and I'm damn lucky to be alive.
This Christmas my son won't get a Playstation 5...

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I relish being hungry for...

I relish being hungry for popslop grub...

(on second thought lemme join anorexic club
until rib cage protruding taut and visible
...

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Police are appealing for...

Police are appealing for witnesses

A man with a white beard was seen carrying a sack,
wearing a red coat, it's possible it was Lee Mack...