Self-Driving Cars
Self-driving cars scare the hell out of me
What if they're female, I'd soil myself down past my knees
Now don't write me letters
Choosers can't be beggars
Love the chickies but these would make even my anti freeze
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2018
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