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Bonita Rosa

Mouth watering as ambrosia, your sumptuous lips are robust; Sitting here wrapped on the sofa, mouth watering as ambrosia; You whisper ‘Bonita rosa…’ it’s a game of passion and trust; Mouth watering as ambrosia, your sumptuous lips are robust.

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