Drunken Prostitute's Fee
That is what you FEEL
Get the “L” out of there
And give me the rest
Said she
With a gaping purse
By the sea
With the “L” after SEA
She sobered to bank
Was it the worth?
Said he, Sober.
Ponder!
Copyright © Peter Onyancha | Year Posted 2011
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