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Liverpool Life

My sister boasted to me one night in a Liverpool pub She had sex with a couple of coppers down the Mersey Tunnel. 'You're nothing bit a fat slapper' I scolded her, As she examined the selfie I had taken Just a few moments earlier of me And her best friend up against the ladies' bog door. "Good likeness, innit?" I commented and the She farted stentoriously in surprise and, The follow-through oozed down her dimpled thigh.
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Feb 7, 2016
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