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Stranger Nights 3
She drops in the local bar
Sees an hombre with a scar
She decides to take a chance
Lead her to the floor to dance
He drives her to the nearest beach
The moon seems just out of reach
She decides to try her luck
Opens his pants, begins to suck
He is rigid as a gun
And she mouths him with the rising sun
But he won't grant her release
Allow her just a moment's peace
They drive off the ancient pier
No reticence, and little fear
The car sinking like a stone
At least she will not be alone.
Sees an hombre with a scar
She decides to take a chance
Lead her to the floor to dance
He drives her to the nearest beach
The moon seems just out of reach
She decides to try her luck
Opens his pants, begins to suck
He is rigid as a gun
And she mouths him with the rising sun
But he won't grant her release
Allow her just a moment's peace
They drive off the ancient pier
No reticence, and little fear
The car sinking like a stone
At least she will not be alone.
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