She Became Even More Delightful
She was a maestro on stage with her friends
They loved her musical talent and her ability to tell a joke.
She was in her glory here with those who loved her.
One day she met a man and he pretended to love her.
She invited him to her performance, and she began stuttering.
He was throwing disapproval at her with dagger eyes.
In seconds she was melting onto the floor, unsure of herself.
A voice within said “Who the heck is that guy?” We don’t need him!”
She threw out her titties and began living her truth again.
His frowning and glaring worsened, and she laughed, and her titties laughed.
Began playing her truth, telling her jokes, and being more on than before.
Her stage friends were amazed. She had ever been this outgoing and delightful.
So she owes her screaming success to the disapproving man. Right?
Of course not, but he was the impetus, so she owes him a bite of a sandwich
or a cup of coffee with grounds in it.
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