Mary
Me: Mary, Mary, quite contrary, how does your garden grow?
Me: "with silver bells, and cockle shells, and pretty maids all in a row, and pretty maids all in a row"
Joker: Damn Mary's gotta be a really rich person to have pretty maids to decorate her garden
Joker: and to also own a personal lamb as a pet
Lol this was my favorite nursery rhyme as a kid but I still love it. I don't even know why I like it
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