Poor, poor Jimmy Eggkin

Alas, poor Jimmy! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath borne me on his back a thousand times, and now how abhorr’d in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it.

2 Comments

  1. Ed Snyder

    Wait what? What happened?

  2. Patty Bonds

    The egg is way over done.

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