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AN ODE TO, WELL, YOU KNOW! She had a full and hard body, tall and slim, and her neck long. On top she wore a white hat. Oh my love, I love to squeeze you so, until your juices flow so lovely, so red. And your friend sitting next to you. She's short and squat. I love to spread her innards until that green, soft sweetness of her insides mix together, upon my lovely dark brown tube. Together, the red and the green, and their friend, their yellow friend that I love to squeeze surprisingly enough, in front of the other two. I love to get down and slather them all together. In my mouth goes the long, dark, lovely brown tube. The tube is hot, so nice and hot, covered in an exquisite white and brown envelope. I can't wait. Their smells are driving me wild. I hurredly take a bite, and the red, and green, and yellow make droppings upon my clean white shirt as I hear over the loudspeaker "PLAY BALL". |
Additional Notes:
It's that time of year again.
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