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"BBQ'd"
Her husband rudely barks
"You're ass is getting big, it's wider than the grill"
She is crushed by his insulting remarks
His every word, she remembers still
Two nights later, he slips between the sheets
rubs her neck, whispers, makes an advance
'You think I'm heating this up' she speaks
'A huge grill for one small sausage, no fucking chance'
*October 7, 2005*
Published 16th Jun 2014
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16th Jun 2014 5:19pm
17th Jun 2014 1:53am
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17th Jun 2014 2:06am
17th Jun 2014 2:22am
For sure, ES. :D
Tickled to know you had a few laughs.
XO
This was written after a former coworker shared his mistake, and his wife's reaction. The actual words were very similar to these I wrote. :)
Tickled to know you had a few laughs.
XO
This was written after a former coworker shared his mistake, and his wife's reaction. The actual words were very similar to these I wrote. :)
17th Jun 2014 6:27am
i was going to make a spit roast joke o.O but i'm just gonna keep it to myself lol
enjoyed Sir
enjoyed Sir
17th Jun 2014 1:08pm
