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Nursery Ryme 6, the Trollop.

byUncle Pervey©

From Uncle Pervey's Adult Nursery Rymes.

There was a "Trollop" from Whopping,
Who's buttons just kept on popping.
Her ass was so big, it looked like two pigs,
Her corner was at Charing Crossing!

This prostitute from old Whopping,
Who's buttons just kept on popping,
When walking she wiggled, and her big ass jiggled,
When selling it in Charing Crossing!

This "Trollop" that came from Whopping,
She ate just like hogs a-slopping.
She'd use all her holes, then say "Bless my soul,
Come visit me at Charing Crossing!!"

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