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Search Me Naked

I’m always poorly be dead before forty As the doctors surely diagnose before curing and that is hard work as they forever search me naked like a perv as their fingers insert in their protective overalls they flip me once more still wearing bugger all they play with my balls touching me here touching me there touching my rear touching my pair at least the doctors a woman oh dear I'm wooden drunk when it wouldn't now when it shouldn't then sounds from the woodwork where old friends lurk with their amazing nerve I thought I was a jerk and it's slowly dawning I might be no more for some quite daunting as they know for sure a haunting's instore

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