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Premium Photo | A beautiful woman in the rain

I once met a girl whose name was Heather, whatever she wore ‘twas always leather. It rained, it poured, we got all wet, She said, “this leather smells like sweat”, Before each date, she now checks the weather.

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Date: 8/3/2025 1:23:00 PM
I enjoyed reading your fun "Leather Heather" Limerick write. Great Picture... Checking the weather will work. Have a wonderful day/week to come writing away............
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Date: 8/3/2025 5:06:00 AM
It seems like Leather Heather ought to be restrained. Delightful limerick, my dear poet friend. I like it. Your willingness to share and the joy you brought were deeply valued.
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Bill Baker
Date: 8/3/2025 10:51:00 AM
Thank you, Sotto. Have a pleasant week! Bill
Date: 8/3/2025 3:26:00 AM
Leather Heather sounds like she should be tethered. Put me down for the job.
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Date: 8/2/2025 10:14:00 PM
:)) Nice limerick, dear poet friend. She needs to. lol. I love it. Thanks for sharing and the smiles. Have a great weekend and new week ahead. Hugs
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Bill Baker
Date: 8/2/2025 11:06:00 PM
Just being silly ... so wrote a Limerick. Hugs

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