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Getting Pumped Up to Get Laid (Other) by PodPoet

Getting pumped up to get laid Building muscle to pave the way Pounds shed, muscles flaunted Wanting so desperately to be wanted You hate the thought of a shirt Worked too hard to cover up your work Those hard shapes define a lifestyle Muscles cover weakness...for a while But can a sexy new bod fill the hole Or will something else make life meaningful You're a poster boy of the physically fine Until, one day, you see the first sign And to gym workouts you add another regimen: Popping pills, as lesions threaten the skin What went wrong, you ask What mistake What sin

Shardik 22-Feb-05/3:37 PM
Yes, I dare, now what?
Are you going to try and
say something witty about
your incessant droning
whine for cock and attention,
or just sit there on your fat
fucking ass for another year
or two squelching bad love
poetry about ghetto folk
and blue collar tv sitcom
criteria no one is remotely
interested in, besides you,
and maybe Chrystal lane swift
when she doesn't have a cock in her eye...
Fucking cream puff hacks




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