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The Clap
His senses numbed
At the damsel's view
Years of Chastity
Sacrificed on Seduction's
Shrine
His man-pike became god
Her rolling eyes a goddess
Her skin glittering
Her bosom enchanting
Their mouths sealed all
vacuum
No centimetre between
bodies
Legs caressed one
another
And then the mattress
screamed
He reached for the rubber
"No need. I am healthy."
She revolted
Numbed, he acquiesced
His man-pike went in
unprotected
She moaned, he breathed
She pressed for more
He lost control
Five rings they rounded
A hundred and score
glasses later
Man-pike begins to
manufacture cream
Man-pike begins to pain,
rain red
His eyes begins to drool
The Chemist gives him
Cefuroxime
"You have the clap."
Chemist says
"She was healthy." He
cries
"Looks are deluding."
Chemist replies
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