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Hey Orange, I think I'll finish this one!
There once was a T from Nantucket Long shirt tails, he just wouldn't tuck it When it came time for paying He was quite fond of saying Just drop the cash in the bucket ![]() ![]() Couldn't resist the challenge to avoid the obvious. Anyone else care to write one?
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There once was a T from Wisconsin
Who looked a lot like Lyndon Baines Johnson But he liked to wear heels A wonder bra he concealed And lip gloss was stashed in his trash bin! |
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There once was a T from Milwaukee
Who liked to talkie and talkie and talkie And even in bed The voice is stuck in my head It's almost like dream-time stalky! |
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Okay mine is a bit goofy but it was the best I could come up with maybe I will think of a better one later.
There once was a T from Nantucket, who kept his head covered by a metal bucket. One day his new patient said what's the deal? The T asked how does this bucket make you feel? When the patient didn't answer the T said what's a matter? All of a sudden there arose such a clatter. The patient was hitting the bucket over and over again, She said I came here to work on anger what a great place to begin. ![]()
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Orange, Gimme,
OMG I AM LAUGHING SO HARD! ![]() ![]() There once was a t named Bobby whose sessions were held in the lobby when his patient asked why he let out a sigh and said well, you're less likely to sobby
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There once was a girl self-reliant, Whose T knew her problems were giant. T was patient, and yet Their views never met - “You are patient, T, but *I’m* aclient.” ![]() ![]() |
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There once was a t named Bobby
whose sessions were held in the lobby when his patient asked why he let out a sigh and said well, you're less likely to sobby this is a stitch!! ![]() |
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There once was an Irish T,
Who squinted his eyes so he could not see. He did this when he was unsure, Or when he could not up with anymore. I am still perplexed as to how he deals with me!! |
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There once was a T from West Ryde,
Who under his desk he did hide, when asked "what for" he did bolt out the door, saying "I just had a client who cried!" Then there was a T from down under, who even now makes me wonder, came to work on a roo, didnt know what to do, to hire him I think was a blunder ![]() The last one he came from Oz ask a question and he'd say "because!" I started to cry, He shouted "why, why!" I left him, I guess it's his loss! ![]() |
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There once was a T in the city
whose client said she felt so ****** so he widened his eyes and over empathized and told her she didn't need pity
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help me figure out the last line
There once was a T from Algiers Who said, "You must face all your fears; Don't run, or deny them, But speak them, and cry them - a) Not as easy as it first appears." b) In your case, it's gonna take years" c) You must do this without any beers." ![]() |
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Quote:
I like all the choices but C is my favorite. ![]()
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Quote:
a) would be true, but b) appeals to my warped sense of humour - plus one T i went to used to shake his head smiling and say "fifty years of therapy" |
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There once was a pdoc named Ted
A huge fan of the Grateful Dead She called him her talk man But he was listening to his walk man Not hearing a word that she said
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There once was a T named Lou
Whose patient was sad and blue As always he didn't know what to do So he said, no co-pays will ever be due realizing what he said, the office staff cried boo-hoo |
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Y'all are wonderful poets!
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There once was a T from Hampton Road,
Who witnessed my worst episode. When I'd cling to him dearly, He'd threaten, "Not weekly - now yearly!" I fear he'll expunge me from his massive caseload. |
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There once was a T in my session,
To whom I offered my deepest confession. But then I felt so exposed, Wish it had remained undisclosed, I should have practiced some needed discretion. |
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There once was a T from 'round here
Who said "talk! there's nothing to fear!" I talked like he said He just shook his head And he thought "after this, I'll need beer" |
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There once was a T in a chair
On his head, he had not one hair He said needs are okay Unless its Saturday Somehow, it doesn't seem fair |
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There once was a T with a phone
and I called when I felt all alone But he said I should holler and charged me a dollar I feel as tho I must atone
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Quote:
hahaha!! ![]() |
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There once was a T on vacation
he held onto my information he laid on the beach and was so out of reach I was out of my mind with frustration ![]() ![]()
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