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Threat To Turn Loose Nuts

She keeps saying she'd turn loose nuts, This voicing like one with plain guts, No regret when mansion turns Hut, Her head can receive a swung butt; To God she would never say "but..." Followed by "why am I in rut?" Longing heart of Rita for '****' But that's getting a front door shut: A wholesome image for a cut, Around her assembling some smut.

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Book: Shattered Sighs