I DOKT LIKE BEETLES, I don't like neetles, tho' I'm sore they're very good, I don't like porridge, tho' my Nanna says 1 should; I don't like the cistern in tha attin where I play, And the funny noise the bath makes when the water runs away, I don't like the feeling when my gloves are made of silk, And that dreadful slimy skinuy stuff on "op of hot milk; I don't like tigers, not even in a hook. And. I know it's very naughty, but I don't like Cook I =—" Can Francisco Argonaut."
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Auckland Star, Volume LII, Issue 216, 10 September 1921, Page 17
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