The man of pleasure's companion Book

This book has been sitting in the bathroom for almost a year and I finally finished it. It's the type of book really only suited to a bathroom, unless you are a scholar of dirty poetry. It warms my heart that a century ago and earlier, people were just as raunchy as the worst verbal offender you can find today. Not only that, but they were more clever about it.

Never try to read more than ten pages of any kind of limerick at a time. The rhythm will addle your brain.