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It should all become clear as you continue to read My wife has been driving me crazy with long lists of chores I must do. I’d rather just sit and watch football, So I slipped out the back door to you. Your smile took the chill from the evening, You seemed genuinely glad I was there The forty niner's and Giants were playing You sat me in my favorite chair. You procured me a “Girl “for my pleasure, Another, when the first “Girl “was through. You brought me an excellent dinner. There seemed nothing that you wouldn’t do. We engage in a harmless flirtation- You toss your blonde hair and laugh sweet- Rex Ryan would lust for you madly As you sure have a nice pair of…feet. True, I know there are others I must share you with, even today. But I’m not the type to be jealous, I know your just earning your pay. I settled the tab with the cashier and left a nice tip there for you. You know I’ll be back for the Giants and Pats- Meanwhile, there are chores I must do.
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Jan 27, 2012
Jan 27, 2012 at 11:36 AM UTC
The "Other" Woman
It should all become clear as you continue to read My wife has been driving me crazy with long lists of chores I must do. I’d rather just sit and watch football, So I slipped out the back door to you. Your smile took the chill from the evening, You seemed genuinely glad I was there The forty niner's and Giants were playing You sat me in my favorite chair. You procured me a “Girl “for my pleasure, Another, when the first “Girl “was through. You brought me an excellent dinner. There seemed nothing that you wouldn’t do. We engage in a harmless flirtation- You toss your blonde hair and laugh sweet- Rex Ryan would lust for you madly As you sure have a nice pair of…feet. True, I know there are others I must share you with, even today. But I’m not the type to be jealous, I know your just earning your pay. I settled the tab with the cashier and left a nice tip there for you. You know I’ll be back for the Giants and Pats- Meanwhile, there are chores I must do.
"girl"= St Pauli girl in the 12 Oz glass bottle
john-f-mccullagh
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63/M/American
Jan 27, 2012
Jan 27, 2012 at 11:36 AM UTC
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