He was not a Don Juan

He thought he was a Don Juan
But he was actually a Don Won’t
Women did not appreciate his wolf whistles or his philandering ways
He ended up alone most nights and weekends until the end of his days
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Rodrigues Avatar
March 25, 2025 at 5:41 PM
Eventually these men are not welcome
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March 26, 2025 at 10:54 AM
it does not take long
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