
Most folks don’t know it but I have another brother besides My Bro. John Doe ‘Tittlemouse’ Jones.
Little Tommy Tittlemouse lived in a little house. He caught fishes in other men’s ditches.
Tittlemouse Jones — a scurrilous individual
Tittlemouse was always a bad egg. He made the girls cry at school. He never cleaned his plate. He played with matches. He smoked cigarettes out behind the barn at a young age. Just a
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