The Beach Ballet

In a distant land many miles away Lived a hermit who dilly dallied all through the day When it came time for slumber He resorted to counting numbers Of young lasses showing asses part of the beach ballet
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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February 6, 2017 at 8:48 AM
In a distant land so far away//(called Toronto, so they say)//A man called Jack//hits the sack//counting sheep and tossing them hay. GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!! Don't know if I can get this to "send" due to the Sloooooooowwwww wifi
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February 6, 2017 at 8:55 AM
GOT IT!!! And well worth the wait, my friend! Light snow up here BUT ANY snow is too much!!! ROCK ON JOHN JOHN!!!
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