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Twirling
She was a baton twiller,
The top of her class.
She liked it even more,
The lovely lass,
When he bent her over,
Took her baton
And twirled it
Up her ass.
The top of her class.
She liked it even more,
The lovely lass,
When he bent her over,
Took her baton
And twirled it
Up her ass.
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