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Last Thursday night I got ****** up Too many beers when measured by the cup A pint is a pound, I’m feeling quite heavy Mind is revving like a big block Chevy I’ve got a muscle car, got the mag wheels Going fast always makes the hot girls squeal 4 on the floor, I’m shifting up and down Listen to that engine, I love that sound Horsepower, burning rubber, girls in heat Picking them up, laying them down in the street 5/28/26
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5d ago
May 30, 2026 at 9:14 AM UTC
***** Old Man Series 7 4 on the Floor (last one)
Last Thursday night I got ****** up Too many beers when measured by the cup A pint is a pound, I’m feeling quite heavy Mind is revving like a big block Chevy I’ve got a muscle car, got the mag wheels Going fast always makes the hot girls squeal 4 on the floor, I’m shifting up and down Listen to that engine, I love that sound Horsepower, burning rubber, girls in heat Picking them up, laying them down in the street 5/28/26
***** old man mind, the teenage years. Bad cars and hot girls, what a life. 1971 GTO for me. Nothing like backseat *** LOL Please excuse any profanity or vulgarness, sometimes my poems come out ***** Just having some fun.
#beer#mind#hot#girls#heat#adult
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ce-uptain
68/M/United States
5d ago
May 30, 2026 at 9:14 AM UTC
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