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"Stank"
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There once was a man with a long meaty bone
Ladies far and near would ring him on the phone
Arrived with frowns, departed grinning
Orgasm jackpot, they loved winning
The losers who stank he did leave alone, their nasty cracks were on their fucking own
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There once was a man with a long meaty bone
Ladies far and near would ring him on the phone
Arrived with frowns, departed grinning
Orgasm jackpot, they loved winning
The losers who stank he did leave alone, their nasty cracks were on their fucking own
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Published 15th Mar 2014
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15th Mar 2014 11:28pm
16th Mar 2014 1:04am
Glad it gave you a smile. :)
This was written in August, 2010 after a good buddy had
a, shall we say, sour experience. :0
This was written in August, 2010 after a good buddy had
a, shall we say, sour experience. :0
16th Mar 2014 1:42am
16th Mar 2014 5:44pm
16th Mar 2014 3:01am
Your creative mind intrigues me. I'm luvin this for sure. LOL!!! You're hilarious! :)
16th Mar 2014 5:47pm
Ahh, well, creative? Maybe.
Feeling the love, sweet flowergirl. Thank you!
Hilarious? Sure. I look funny! :)
Feeling the love, sweet flowergirl. Thank you!
Hilarious? Sure. I look funny! :)
16th Mar 2014 3:40am
16th Mar 2014 5:48pm
