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I think you all know Bob
He must seem like an old friend
But if you knew him like I do
You'd be at your wits end

Imagine, if you will
The deepest baritone
Now imagine what it sounds like
When he whinges whines and moans

Our Bob is mutton jeff
And more cloth eared by the day
Even if I'm in his face
All I get is 'what?' or 'ay?'

I shall buy him an ear trumpet
Else I'll shout until I'm red
It'd better bloody work
Or it'll be up his arse instead...

I may have already written one like this, but I don't care. The man is in sparkling form today...

leelee101

@leelee101

Try to know a little about a lot. Not a lot about little.

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Comments & Feedback (11)

PmslπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ouch! Deep breaths and a nice cuppa β˜•πŸ°πŸ˜˜

@sjw in....out.....in......out.....β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•β˜•πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ thanks for reposting sweety πŸ‘β€πŸŒΉ

I'm waiting to hear about the 'ear-trumpet-didn't-quite-work, insertion...' poem!! πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ‘πŸ‘

Ha ha ha ha...you depict Bob in such a comical way...I'm almost developing a soft spot for him πŸ˜œπŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜˜πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

@MrsS haha! Oh it's coming, don't you worry... πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

@misslittleDHP haha! You wouldn't kim! πŸ˜‚ Don't get me wrong, he is a lovely bloke, but he's such...an...arse... ❀❀🌹

@misslittleDHP thanks for reposting hunny πŸ‘πŸŒΉπŸ’‹

@MrsS thank u for reposting caroline πŸ‘πŸŒΉπŸ˜˜

πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ what's whinges?

@ckahn πŸ˜‚ it's just another word for whines or complaining hun πŸ‘β€πŸŒΉ

@sarahgamal thank u for reposting sweetheart πŸ‘β€πŸŒΉ

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