Country Solly's Back Massage

Country Solly needed a back massage
Strolled up to his local car wash garage --
  Said, "I'm Sol, God of Solar,"
  He laid down on those rollers --
Sol emerged dead ~ Holy Roller Barrage
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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August 8, 2020 at 9:25 PM
That Holly roller...gets em every time!
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