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Debauchery with the Baron
Have a seat, shuffle the cards and tell me of your needs.
Take a shot, fire up a cigar and share your dreams with me.
Thank you for coming, my honored guest.
Great Loa, I have a request and I await your behest.
I’m honored to be here. You show great revere,
Styled in black and purple...pass the rum, and I’ll lend you my ear.
Leave my grave filled to the brim so that my lights may never dim.
There're so many tight, wet holes, I need to swing my thing in.
I admire your request, it’s great for a laugh.
So, tell me a joke, so you can eternally chase ass.
What’s wild, wet, and ready to ride?
What? He replied.
Peek through that door, I implored,
All yours, a trois of naked, glistening whores.
He winked, satisfied. Join us, I insist.
Of course, my Loa, as you wish.
Take a shot, fire up a cigar and share your dreams with me.
Thank you for coming, my honored guest.
Great Loa, I have a request and I await your behest.
I’m honored to be here. You show great revere,
Styled in black and purple...pass the rum, and I’ll lend you my ear.
Leave my grave filled to the brim so that my lights may never dim.
There're so many tight, wet holes, I need to swing my thing in.
I admire your request, it’s great for a laugh.
So, tell me a joke, so you can eternally chase ass.
What’s wild, wet, and ready to ride?
What? He replied.
Peek through that door, I implored,
All yours, a trois of naked, glistening whores.
He winked, satisfied. Join us, I insist.
Of course, my Loa, as you wish.
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