Gulf Currency Union Diminishes: Six Little Indians. Ahmadinejad Goes Ballistic to Save His Job
"Six little Indian boys playing with a hive;
A bumblebee stung one and then there were five.
Five little Indian boys going in for law, One got in Chancery and then there were four.
Four little Indian boys going out to sea; A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.
Three little Indian boys walking in the Zoo; A big bear hugged one and then there were two.
Two little Indian boys sitting in the sun; On got frizzled up and then there was one. One little Indian boy left all alone;
He went and hanged himself and then there were none."
A (limey) Mystery Poem
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