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Background: I once (ahem) 'lived off the state' for a while (i was locked up). There was a guard, Fitzpatrick, that was about 500 lbs., who constantly had a styrofoam coffee cup in his hand. It contained "smokeless tobacco product" spit. Nasty as hell. He couldn't talk for spitting. I think he used the same cup the whole time I was there. I left this little limerick on my cell wall when I left:
There once was a jail guard named Fitz
Who had a bad case of the shits
He found some corks in a stash
And pounded one up his ass
So now instead of shitting he spits
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Last edited by Gravdigr; 04-19-2009 at 04:37 PM.
Reason: oops, missed the part about the carrying on of the topic
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