Opening Night

OPENING NIGHT


               she slips
          juts hips
     dish flips
no tips

waitress flounders. she slips! juts hips! first
unbalanced meal. dish flips! no tips! WORST!
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March 13, 2017 at 4:48 PM
Great Tyburn Kim, like the humour, I must try a fun piece, really like, Roy. :))
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