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It's Mine! At the drug store the other day, I heard a mature woman say; Oh my gosh! mine died, went away. Turning, I heard my reply; No way! This Babes not ready to die, though mature it's still alive. Its not dead, it's ready to shine, all it needs is to be primed, the parts all work, they are fine. All I need is a man who's divine! |
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What is it?
Some may find it simple, yes, it was simply fun.
Just having a moment, hope it makes you laugh.
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