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Wait, what's your rush? your hurry?
You gave me such a fright, I thought you was a
a minute can't you sit? Sit you down, sit
All I meant is that I haven't seen a for weeks

Did you here for a pie, sir?
Do forgive me if me a little vague
What is that? But you'd think we had the
the way that people keep avoiding, no, you don't

Heaven I try, sir
But there's no one in even to inhale
Right you are, sir, would you like a drop of
Mind you I can hardly blame

These are probably the worst in London
I know why nobody to take them
I should know, I them, but good? No
The pies in London
that's polite, the worst pies in London
If you doubt it a bite

Is that just, You have to concede it
It's nothing but crusting, drink this, you'll need it
The pies in London
And no wonder with the price of

it is when you get it
Never I'd live to see the day
Men'd think it was a treat, finding animals
What are dying in the

Mrs. has a pie shop
Does a business, but I notice weird
Lately all her neighbors cats disappeared
Have to it to her, what I calls enterprise
pussies into pies

Wouldn't do in my
Just the of it's enough to make you sick
And I'm telling you pussycats is quick
No times is hard, sir

harder than the worst pies in London
Only and nothing more
Is that just revolting? All greasy and
It looks it's molting and tastes like, well, pity
A woman alone with wind

And the worst pies in
Sir, is hard, times is hard