She ploughed through the sky,
With her 1.8 engine broom,
And put her foot down and screamed ‘oh my! ’
A nitrogen tank was fitted for that extra zoom.
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You forgot the oxygen, in case the pressure drops. Great tale of witches brew, Lady Macbeth would have been proud of you.