Good old Jerry held on to the nurse,
she had come when she heard Jerry curse,
when she said she was hitched
Jerry's pectorals itched,
but those pectorals really were hers.
Then the surgeon, a J. Seinfeld double,
said dear Jerry you'll get us in trouble.
We will open your chest
do an imaging test
with the telescope from Doctor Hubble.
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