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My ass is not tamed to harness and has burrs in his coat from frequent nightly amorous strolls in pursuit of unsuspecting wallabies, buffalo, and plough horses.Dukasaur wrote:To be precise, it prepends an ass to u & me.BoganGod wrote:To assume makes an ass out of u & me.....
Depending on whose ass, that might be okay.

http://www.donkeys.ie/html/poems/poem_h ... le_ass.htmBoganGod wrote:My ass is not tamed to harness and has burrs in his coat from frequent nightly amorous strolls in pursuit of unsuspecting wallabies, buffalo, and plough horses.Dukasaur wrote:To be precise, it prepends an ass to u & me.BoganGod wrote:To assume makes an ass out of u & me.....
Depending on whose ass, that might be okay.
The Humble Little Ass
Composed by the late Brother Stephen Russell, Effin, Co Limerick
(...)
For him no heated stable,
Oh: how I prayed as there I stayed
Or succulent bran mash
And he on his way did pass
Just a nibble by the roadside
Oh: God grant to me, that I may be
For the humble little ass.
As privileged as the ass.