There was callmycow in Kamchatka Who enjoyed canned crabs of "Chatka". Once he limericks read To old men from Baghdad, And then cured his headache with "troychatka".
There lived once a poet named Oleg, Who just dreamed to taste a crab leg. But Kamchatka’s so far, Though crabs have no car To could visit poor poet Oleg!
%))) Браво. Самое интересное, что я таки да, много лет мечтал попробовать именно Kamchatsky crab's leg, и однажды my dream came true, было действительно delicious, и я был absolutely happy! 8)
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There was callmycow in Kamchatka
Who enjoyed canned crabs of "Chatka".
Once he limericks read
To old men from Baghdad,
And then cured his headache with "troychatka".
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Who just dreamed to taste a crab leg.
But Kamchatka’s so far,
Though crabs have no car
To could visit poor poet Oleg!
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Браво. Самое интересное, что я таки да, много лет мечтал попробовать именно Kamchatsky crab's leg, и однажды my dream came true, было действительно delicious, и я был absolutely happy! 8)
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