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Love Bites
it is rare that women let me down
I have mastered the art of romance
the secret is to abandon them first
that way they don't get the chance
there were exceptions to this rule
Julie left me for a curious old fart
but she demanded a father-figure
she was immature from the start
Ann ran off with my hand- warmer
she'd always been cold in the sack
she's shacked u...
Friday 12th February 2021 12:22 pm
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