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The night I slept with Toldit
Boy,
whaaaaat
a tiny pecker
even for an older fella
no wonder
it kept slipping out of me
and you know I'm
super tite now
(after the op)
Slip slop
what a flop
he gets a one
for the micro fuck
but just my luck
wouldn't you know it
zero foreplay
blink and miss
with nothing to drink
at the end
Altho I do grade
his halitosis
a surefire
minger supershot ten
I couldn't find his balls
so the dude's a
definite
never
again
But if you're real
desperate
he's all yours
just don't expect
no cab fare home
that's how cheap he is
(asked me
to buy him
viagra)
still living
with his Mom
in a condo
dirty curtain
dividing the room
bed crawling with bugs
no shade on the light
and Pamela Anderson
stained up on the wall
If you want his number
mail me
just don't get your
expectations
too high
even for a drunk one niter, honey
Toldit's your last resort
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