A photographer had to go to Bimbette and say
That his models father had just passed away
Understandably Bimbette was quite distraught
So he told her to go home because she ought
After she left, he got to thinking that he should
Have told her that he’d do anything that he could
So he decided he’d go to her house to see her
When he arrived she was siting alone as it were
On the front porch crying even harder than before
“What’s wrong now Bimbette” he began to explore
Sobbing she said, “I just spoke with my sister Sueâ€
“And she just told me that her father just died too”
by Paul Curtis
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