Hi,
If you, like me, spent countless hours sitting in the public WCs, sans trousers round ankles, crapping and reading the poems scribbled on the walls, then this is for you.
Here are a pair of the more memorable ones.
"It's no use standing on the seat,
the crabs in here can jump six feet."
Who will ever forget the next one?
"Here I sit broken hearted,
paid a penny, only farted."
Can you remember any others?
I have this image of you guys rushing from crapper to crapper, with notebook and pen, copying down all that you see. Watch out for the men in the long trench coats.
Spedius
If you, like me, spent countless hours sitting in the public WCs, sans trousers round ankles, crapping and reading the poems scribbled on the walls, then this is for you.
Here are a pair of the more memorable ones.
"It's no use standing on the seat,
the crabs in here can jump six feet."
Who will ever forget the next one?
"Here I sit broken hearted,
paid a penny, only farted."
Can you remember any others?
I have this image of you guys rushing from crapper to crapper, with notebook and pen, copying down all that you see. Watch out for the men in the long trench coats.
Spedius
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