A little story

There once was a little boy
Who was quite the spoilt brat
Never had any manners
And every word he spat

Now everyone was sick of him
They’d never known a boy so rude
He really was a naughty thing
And always in a mood

The towns people plotted and planned
“How do we get rid of this child?” They said
So they sat and scammed
Then an idea came to mind

Later that week
As the little brat appeared
Mrs tolly took command
Setting up a little trap to catch him as he neared

As that little boy touched the rope
He went flying into the air
All the people watched and laughed
As a branch caught his underwear

Like a human catapult
He was thrown into the night
Those Calvin Kleins threw him far away
That town sure put him right

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