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Skank
Just throwing it out there,
you're a slut.
Face it,
deal with it,
embrace it.
It's such an attractive quality.
Well, it's no street brawl but baby, darling,
sweetheart, sugar,
you've come to my turf.
I love the written word.
Nice grammar, kid.
Don't point fingers.
I'm not pointing fingers,
that would express the desire to be close enough
to you to point a finger,
the idea repulses me.
Currently I'm just explaining that you should be aware
of who you are and be proud
of it.
Ignorance perhaps isn't bliss, is it child?
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