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OUR DAILY NOBO

OUR DAILY NOBO

There was a Nobo named Kirk,
Not the captain of course, but the clerk.
He never left any trace,
Knew nothing about space,
But man, could he dream, this Kirk.

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“Why are you asking my breasts, doctor…?!”

“Why are you asking my breasts, doctor…?!”
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