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My cousin's baby sitter. (Haiku) by Bachus

Sunshine was fifteen when i popped her ripe cherry. The sunset bled well. Rollicking i sang as i came, and came, and came. Filled her up just right! She broke two nails in my back before i flipped her over. Here cums the encore. I finished her quick. But i got dressed quicker. Cigarette anyone?

<~> 12-Sep-02/6:58 AM
i am not jealous, merely voracious and rapacious. see if handyshandy can twist you up like me; let him try. and what about my confrere, birthmark? you've forgotten us both? since you've donned those angelic beaters, you've taken up airs. you are base. come back to your own.




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