Virile Explorer
He was virile voyager called Stanley,
with slurping tongue he could burn cold alley.
In journey from top downward
his machismo got devoured,
he found lustful way in lissome valley.
This man never found the bed out of bounds,
his wife liked he explored ivory mounds.
Her drooping assets age got,
he disliked, monk he was not,
ventured out exploring youthful new grounds.
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