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Jan 2015
I once ****** a ******* a flight
In a plane, when all slept, in the night;
I accept all the blame
For her scream when she came
And which gave the gay steward a fright.
This is the 5th and final in my series of limricks concerning sensual adventures on various modes of transport.
Edna Sweetlove
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Edna Sweetlove  London
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