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Ghostly Grippe

The ghostly grippe on Zorro's goolies, as the ghostly footsteps fall, some old bugger called d'hoolie, jerked his chain and was not enthralled, gelded by the facination, would he get her would he fall, rising, falling, flaccid, hesitation, Zorro needs some other's balls....
Don

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/17/2011 5:47:00 PM
oh my! too funny!! my belly, my belly. ~N
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Don Johnson
Date: 9/17/2011 6:46:00 PM
Poor Zorro's sorrows hey
Date: 9/17/2011 9:54:00 AM
It probably made it easier to ride that way. Tony
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Don Johnson
Date: 9/17/2011 6:47:00 PM
do you get the point, i don't hehe
Date: 9/17/2011 5:05:00 AM
Tried to look at your poem site, the soup locked up, not tonight, so i just say hello here, its saturday night, be of good cheer, goodnight....
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Date: 9/17/2011 2:10:00 AM
Good day DON, stopping by to read your poetry goodies... always a pleasure,..LINDA
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