There was a young lady from Libya,
Who marketed cows in Namibia.
“What nice calves!” a man said;
And her face turned bright red,
As she daintily covered her tibia.
There was a young lady from Libya,
Who marketed cows in Namibia.
“What nice calves!” a man said;
And her face turned bright red,
As she daintily covered her tibia.
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