troll'n turd

.
                    yup
                i'm shut'n 
                     up

                 hole'lup

                    well
                not today

                   I got
                    this...

                  Ladies
       don't find enamor with
                the rabid

                it's toxic
           there'z plenty uv
                edvard'z
            born for yourn
                 please

                   thru
                  wordz
                     or
                  deeds
                  we're
                warriorz
who shake yourn tremendous
             unto it's yep
                last drip

         if the sum uv y'all
            want bad boy
           spin the bottle
         and hope it landz
              on uh me

         if'n ya wanna git
              spanked
         and the hole'lup
            in your tank
          we're your man

                 save
      we'll spank ya on yer
             purty butt
          not your trust

      ya ever see the wolf
         ain't they pretty

    they look just az purty
          to themselves
         with your blood
                  on
            their snout
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Allison Avatar
April 1, 2024 at 3:38 AM
you certainly say it as it is james i do enjoy your quirky style with wurdz and the title sure made me smile:-) hugs Jan xx
Peranteau Avatar
April 2, 2024 at 4:26 AM
he tips hiz dome'z attire unto hern special...ty jan...much love ')
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