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Wait… Did You Ask Why The End Of The Lines Don’t Rhyme? *Prepares Taser*

Too many monkeys jumping on the bed.

One fell off and cracked his head.

His mama called the doctor and the doctor said

“What kinda Planet of the Apes shit is going down at your house, monkey mama?!”

Lots of police men knocking at the door.

The doctor asks “what is this for?”

Police say, “violent language towards Simian-Americans. What’s more

“We’re revoking your medical license and giving you life without parole.”

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Intro To Japanese History

They swung their nunchakus

We dropped two nuclear bombs

Now they make cartoons

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See Also: Locusts, Floods, Lightning Strikes At Political Rallies…

A zombie apocalypse would be bad,

But if it was just a month or two

We’d probably see society improve

For the ones who made it through.

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Christmas Is Gettin’ Good!

Growing up is hard.

Santa wants to make you smile.

Meet new Nuka-Sled!

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Even More Inflation!

So an OnlyFans subscription

Is $20 bucks a week?

And might be even more expensive

For a “creator” at her peak?

Forgive me if I shudder

Because that sounds like lots and lots;

In my day the gold standard was

A penny for your thots.

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Travel Blogger Problems, Kansas Style

Somewhere over the rainbow

There’s a plane

Where travelers are complaining

About chronic back pain.

Right there, over the rainbow,

I’m in hell

Wishing I’d had the foresight

To pack a liquid or gel

For with such non-solid things I

Could maybe make a boom device

And make this plane fall from the sky

And yes oh yes would that be nice…

Six months later, under the rainbow,

TSA

Brings me in for “additional screening”

And I recall this day.

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5 ≠ 5

If you go forty miles per hour

In a thirty-five zone

Most people would agree

To leave well enough alone.

But if you’re going thirty

In that same thirty-five space

I have for you bad news

About the future of your face.

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Extra Rigor

Played Jenga at work.

Got fired. Well, okay. The morgue

Will run without me.

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When In Doubt, Honeydew Not

If you eat some fruit that’s mushy

It’ll put a fire in your tushy.

If you think that it will not…

I’m writing on the pot.

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What Comic Books Taught Me

We’ve gone from two-parent families

To a lot of divided tribes

Where a single mom or dad

Gets by on pizza and vibes.

But if we go one step farther

And increase the orphan count

We should see the number of superheroes

Increase by a not-small amount.

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