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Cock Burn's

“cock burn’s” my ship has kissed the lips of the mighty Mississip to port to abort my righted lefts except accepting tooth’s toothpicked ship shape built in a bottle of porto

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Jan Allison

Date: 9/27/2023 9:05:00 AM

i am creased up at the title - i was thinking of what happens to a gigalo after servicing too many ladies lol and then i found out it was about port lol :-) hugs Jan xx

Jeff Connelly
Date: 9/27/2023 9:17:00 AM

Jeez Jan, get your mind out of the gutter. Just kidding ;-)

Maureen Mcgreavy

Date: 9/26/2023 8:36:00 PM

Sweet warming and a little bit tipsy, row row row your boat… let it roll over your tongue. xomo

Jeff Connelly
Date: 9/26/2023 8:43:00 PM

Thanks Maureen... Just memories of an old friend that told me the difference between port and porto. Hugs