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I'm in Love with the Television News Reader

Every evening she beams into my living room bringing me the news of the world Juanita Cox looking at me with her large eyes, gently tossing her coiffured blond hair demurely enunciating ugly words through her beautifully shaped mouth another insane event has occurred in some far off country and Juanita Cox has nice red lip gloss on tonight a boat load of desperate people has reached our shores only Juanita Cox can make the word "asylum" sound erotic more bikie gang trouble in the city if I had tats and a Harley Juanita, would you ride off with me? a paedophile released on bail you shouldn't have to read such filth Juanita the Government’s economic policies are working who did you share your stimulus package with Juanita? another loutish sportsman has disgraced himself in public Juanita, let the sports reporter read that stuff in future Parliamentarians hurl foul language at each other in Canberra I love it when you talk dirty Juanita debate continues about the best way to tackle climate change if there was an ETS Juanita, would you trade emissions with me? she is telling me that tomorrow it will be warm and moist and Jesus Christ, Juanita Cox has two buttons undone on her blouse There will be another news update in an hour but not from Juanita Cox and without Juanita Cox no news is good news
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Written by
mike-hopkins
Australian
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Nov 22, 2011
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©Mike Hopkins 2011

Blog: mistakenforarealpoet.wordpress.com

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