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Feeling a Bit Ginger

There is a Ginger girl I see Whom I see professionally In a strictly sexual capacity She is a lady of the night A tart or a hooker, called Delight Ok she’s a prostitute, alright? But I call my sweet little ho The dirty Ginger girl I know My Orange pay as you go

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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