There once was a Franciscan monk.
Who went to sleep on a bunk.
He dreamt that Venus was sucking his elbow.
And woke up covered in perspiration.
Who went to sleep on a bunk.
He dreamt that Venus was sucking his elbow.
And woke up covered in perspiration.
Religion is regarded by the common people as true, by the wise as false, and by the rulers as useful. — Edward Gibbon