Mark and his new client sat on opposite sides of the desk. Mark scanned the man’s application.
“Well, what can we do
for you Mister... I’m sorry. I can’t make out your handwriting on the
application.”
“Call me Ishmael.”
There once was a man from Peru,
Who wrote limericks up to line two.
There once was a lass from "Paree"
Whose limericks went to line three.
They started off well.
A man you all know (Albert Gore)Limericks are fun and funny things, but messing with the form can be even funner.
Wrote limericks up to line four,
And then he'd hit Send
And the things would just end.
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