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SHE CALLED HIM 'STUD'
She called him 'Stud!'
They soon got nudd
as bloods grew hot,
hands squeezed on bot.
Both no stitch on,
to the kitchen,
not bed, she raced
as her he chased.
On the table,
as was able,
he blew her mind
with his corn grind.
They soon got nudd
as bloods grew hot,
hands squeezed on bot.
Both no stitch on,
to the kitchen,
not bed, she raced
as her he chased.
On the table,
as was able,
he blew her mind
with his corn grind.
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