Chapter XXIII: 66
Who is 66? I’m not 66!
I’m not 66, you see?
So don’t come running to me,
looking for the father of your baby.
3 women, 1 wish.
5 children, 1 dish.
5 bullets shot from 1 gun.
All that labour for none of the fun.
He’s a doctor (I’m not)(66)
He likes skiing (I’m not)(66) (I’m skiing in the snow)
As t’years go bye I realize:
Now I am 66!