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Ode to Chicken Kiev (Free verse) by bunniesnangels

His herbed heart with dagger pierc'd His oily life's blood drains away He settles back with gurgled sigh Into his saucy-riced array I tease him into tattered bits Devouring with a chilling hunch That here's repast I'll soon regret Tomorrow I shall bring my lunch.

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 26-Feb-03/3:59 PM
Ass Casserole

* 1 ass
* 1 casserole

Insert ass into casserole. Serve with chilled wine.




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