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Keep the Tattoos to Yourself Lulu

Lulu wanted this, that, those, these and the other. Thought she deserved them, she dated a rich mother. He liked tattoos, pretty soon her legs were tatted up. So many tats, it rivaled the hair on her cat and pup. Red tats, blue tats, yellow tats, purple tats, black tats too. We asked her not to tell Grandma as she fixed our stew. We had to all stop our concern and our ’n When we saw Grandma’s legs out in the kitchen. Grandma had six tats herself in pink and blue. Not as much as you, she told Lulu. But I am going to get them now, I bet. The only one we saw cringing was Old crow, grandma’s pet.

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Date: 5/4/2025 4:49:00 PM
Caren, Pretty exclusive and colorful ink tale. This poem reminded me of Groucho Marx and freres. But that was Lydia instead of Lulu. Happy Sunday in Springtime. -Richard
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 5/5/2025 1:21:00 AM
happy Sunday and Monday now Richard

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