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Pickled
The ancient wiles of Venus
Thankfully are still with us
Your skills are so magnetic
That svelte body energetic
Energetic women make my day
Even if there's a physical risk
A worthwhile price to pay
Is the occasional slipped disc
Vigorous and forceful are you
Sometimes taking me unawares
Yet its always a welcome relief
From my routine daily cares
En...
Friday 7th August 2020 10:43 am
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