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Scrawled on the Stall

A night in the bar
Things got a little crazy
You and me baby
 
I stumbled into the ladies room
Oops
Not the ladies room
 
There it was
My name
And….
Gives good head
 
Huh  
 
I’m all about the truth
The liquor in me couldn’t resist
 
Now there’s the pic of me and Him
His massive black cock
And the tiny lips of death  
Covering the lie
Scrawled on the stall
Written by Her
Published | Edited 17th Jan 2025
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