Toughest Skirt For a Wide Hip
Quite awful had been the gossip:
About a widening girl's hip.
"Why would it not Holy Men trip
And apart the toughest skirt rip?"
Quite idle had been the gossip:
About Eves' wears eyes could off strip;
From speaker worker's sweat drip,
Sometimes, audience clammy hands grip
Gossipy lips that could wine sip;
There were hands who could his glass tip!
Lips good at digging a deep pit:
Its shovels never made a slip...
As the gist gets sweeter lost zip,
Stabbing Truths and lies bit by bit
Their source, sure, is getting a tip,
As a hip keeps receiving whip!
Lasted it had two hours,
Round the indulged bottles flowers
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