When I was young my Grandad used to tell me this rhyme.
“See my finger? See my thumb?
See my fist? You’d better run!”
Which is ironic, as even if I ran he still fisted me.
When I was young my Grandad used to tell me this rhyme.
“See my finger? See my thumb?
See my fist? You’d better run!”
Which is ironic, as even if I ran he still fisted me.