a limerick about a chinchilla...
there once was a chinchilla named "chachie"
his fur was gray and splotchy
he crawled through the door
of the donut store
and stole himself a kolache
"It's not a lover I want no more, and it's not heaven I'm pining for, but there's some spirit I used to know, that's been drowned out by the radio!"
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