For 2.5 years or so, I've been editing for a self-publishing firm. Some of the books are good, some passable, but some are pure, rottin...
Limerick bimmerick
There once was a drunkard named Charlie
Who tried to go swimming in barley
When he inhaled his first breath
Dumb bastard choked to death
And naught a soul in town is sorry
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