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I Flexed My Text

I read her text:

"I'm vexed and oversexed,"

"Oh no, what will my Mother think?"


I sent a text:

"Screw vexed, Baby, I'm next,"

"Bring your Mom along for a drink!"


I read her text:

"You next?, you're the one vexed!"

"You're so bad and your manners stink!"


I sent a text:

"Not vexed, just oversexed,"

"Mom might not be mad as you'd think."

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