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Beach Parade

On the beach in a sunny clime I'm watching the parade, Shocked to see a host of butt cheeks Gutsily displayed. Women of all ages strut In bathing suits so tiny, You cannot avoid a look At someone's jiggling heiny. Menfolk, on the other hand, March by without their shirts, Hairy bellies hanging out - Just looking at them hurts. With all the flesh that's there on view, A horror show in motion, I try to turn the other cheek And stare out at the ocean.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 4/9/2013 3:18:00 PM
Next time that you turn your cheek. Remember that you still can peek. :) Thanks for the wonderful smile on my face.
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Date: 3/19/2012 4:53:00 PM
Still. love a beach!! You can keep the ski resorts, give me sand and a palm tree.
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