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A Petchabun boy called Pearl, Was looking to find a new girl, So he went to Bangkok, And got a great shock, When, that night, they started to twirl. Her dress lifted up, Revealing the cup, And a sight he decried, For she'd tried to hide, She's not a ewe, but a tup! Still, all was not lost, For he just shouldered the cost, Of one little prick, And a couple of snips, And a box, for the parts that were tossed. |