Not a Good Sport

I once knew a man named Billy Beaufort With my dear wife he tried twice to consort He failed, and I’ll tell you why, He preferred to live, not die Sharing my wife? Well, I’m not a good sport!
Written July 12, 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Krutsinger Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 3:53 AM
Your wife knew better; she would have shut him down and out.
Hankins Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 9:28 AM
Oh, I'm dead certain of that!
Seeker Avatar
July 14, 2022 at 2:05 AM
Hahaha! Poor polyamorous Billy
Hankins Avatar
July 14, 2022 at 8:59 AM
Yep. He went barking up the wrong tree, I'm afraid.
Cunningham Avatar
July 13, 2022 at 2:06 AM
Well Billy was lucky to just walk away, if that was me he'd be sucking hospital food through a straw lol. Tom
Hankins Avatar
July 13, 2022 at 5:14 AM
Thanks, Tom. I feel the same way. Thank goodness, this is just a fictional write.
Wolf Avatar
July 12, 2022 at 7:11 PM
At least you're not a sore winner either! lol. Share and share alike does have boundaries to it!!
Hankins Avatar
July 12, 2022 at 7:25 PM
I certainly think so, gw.
Tor Avatar
July 12, 2022 at 2:25 PM
Neither am I my friend. One question Milton, after this incident, was Billy still alive? lol
Hankins Avatar
July 12, 2022 at 5:13 PM
LOL, Michael. This is fiction. I can't recall that anyone ever tried to steal away my wife. She would never have allowed that to happen.
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