Old Cleric

An old cleric from south of Niagara
was making love to a woman named Magda.
While he did wear protection
there was little erec***n;
she moaned "Darling, you forgot your Viagra!"

This cleric, on later inspection,
decided to make a correction.
He adjusted the dose
and with her got close
and then had a love resurrection.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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