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The trot of the fox as it rolls down the hill
Once dancing or prancing, now nothing to show
It rolls like a wheel, but hilariously still
The laughter of rabbits outshone by my own
Rejoicement ensues as we celebrate his corpse
But I soon see one more and start on this other
I chase him and kick him with plenty of force
But this one's my brother, the other? My mother.
Once dancing or prancing, now nothing to show
It rolls like a wheel, but hilariously still
The laughter of rabbits outshone by my own
Rejoicement ensues as we celebrate his corpse
But I soon see one more and start on this other
I chase him and kick him with plenty of force
But this one's my brother, the other? My mother.
*Celebrates*
Oh, thought it sounded 'Placey'
You have my uttermost approval.
You have my uttermost approval.
It's the 'proper' name for Bombay
Duck, what does Mumbai mean?
Very good
That was great
Jim-hat you nonse.
The trot of the fox as it rolls down the hill
Once dancing or prancing, now nothing to show
It rolls like a wheel, but hilariously still
The laughter of rabbits outshone by my own
Rejoicement ensues as we celebrate his corpse
But I soon see one more and start on this other
I chase him and kick him with plenty of force
But this one's my brother, the other? My mother.
Once dancing or prancing, now nothing to show
It rolls like a wheel, but hilariously still
The laughter of rabbits outshone by my own
Rejoicement ensues as we celebrate his corpse
But I soon see one more and start on this other
I chase him and kick him with plenty of force
But this one's my brother, the other? My mother.