Nights out with friends
Hi ya halmine you look dam fine
whats your plans tonight at half 9
Going disco with dave the rave
He hell of boy he better behave
Westfest we went and iit was great
We knew every one we were all f*cking mates..
i didnt stop digging in my bag..... looking for fags i never had
Thought we were in tent but we we were in tha guys car..
He wanted his charger rite o see his mouth all foamed up he needed larger
Pauly riding his top like pony all pilled up feeling horny
Me trying feed cally thought he wernt well didnt want me fussing i sure could tell Then theres luke he diffrent story but what a night in all its glory
Copyright © Lisa Costigan | Year Posted 2016
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