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- Jun 13, 2016
There once was an autist called Chris
Whose greatest tragedy was this:
That Bob and Barb Chandler
Denied him a tard wrangler
And now Chris thinks he's a Miss.
Ay yi yi yi,
Your Sister's arse sticks to the sofa.
Sing me another verse, worse than the other verse,
And waltz me around by my Willy!
Seriously though. Had Borb got him into a special school early on as recommended, he'd probably have a better chance but they had to go and stuff it up because they reckoned it was a straitjackets and lobotomies affair. Even if they'd got him specialist education at a later date it might have limited the damage somewhat.
Whose greatest tragedy was this:
That Bob and Barb Chandler
Denied him a tard wrangler
And now Chris thinks he's a Miss.
Ay yi yi yi,
Your Sister's arse sticks to the sofa.
Sing me another verse, worse than the other verse,
And waltz me around by my Willy!
Seriously though. Had Borb got him into a special school early on as recommended, he'd probably have a better chance but they had to go and stuff it up because they reckoned it was a straitjackets and lobotomies affair. Even if they'd got him specialist education at a later date it might have limited the damage somewhat.
