Nursery rhyme

The child is crying.

The child is crying.

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The child cries, cries, ; He asks for a whistle, ; I give him one, ; If he doesn't take it, two, ; If not two, three. ; ; Then he was hit with the knife handle so that the willow would slide off. If it didn't slide off or split, then the child cried. We said this until we made th... Read More Arrow
German woman fucks

German woman fucks

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German woman, dude, ; Which of your legs hurts? ; A small dog bit her, ; Both hurt. Read More Arrow
Corn porridge

Corn porridge

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Corn porridge, ; Don't go to the attic, ; The judge's daughter is there, ; Her dog will eat it. Read More Arrow
The dwarf in a bottle

The dwarf in a bottle

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The dwarf in a glass, ; I asked him, ; What color do you like? ; Blue. Read More Arrow
Where have you been, my kitty?

Where have you been, my kitty?

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Where have you been, my kitty? ; In the pantry, my little one! ; What have you eaten, my kitty? ; Sweet milkshake, my little one! ; Why are you crying, my kitty? ; Because I was beaten, my little one! ; Who beat me, my kitty? ; The landlady, my little one! ; Do you need milkshake... Read More Arrow
It's raining and the grits are falling.

It's raining and the grits are falling.

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It's raining and the groats are falling, ; The bride's ass is cold. ; Ahun is cold, she covers herself, ; Ahun is itchy, she scratches herself... Read More Arrow
It's raining, the sun is shining.

It's raining, the sun is shining.

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It's raining, the sun is shining, ; Paprika Jancsi is washing dishes. ; So what's the old man doing? ; He's lying on his stomach, tickling. Read More Arrow
Once upon a time there was a man

Once upon a time there was a man

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There was once a man, ; His beard was hemp. ; The horse climbed up, ; The horse fell down. ; Two dogs pulled him, ; A third skinned him, ; Brown Jani ran up, ; Kicked him in the ass. Read More Arrow
I went to school in Pest.

I went to school in Pest.

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I went to school in Pest, ; In knee-high violets, ; There I saw Böské, ; He picked the thorn. Read More Arrow
My dear, my dear, my straw bag

My dear, my dear, my straw bag

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My bag, my bag, my straw bag, ; Six and seven is thirteen, ; It rings for me, it rings for you, ; Magpie coma, come on! Read More Arrow