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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?

Nicholas Jones 8-Oct-02/4:47 AM
I love your casual xenophobia. By the way, pants refers to underwear, and is a generic term to mean, roughly, 'crap'. The correct term is glove puppet, and, oh, that was a joke. A bit like your poetry! Oh, the irony.




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