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Give me babies…I know you're the one baby, give me babies. Looking into your eyes, time and time again time slows, I love every folicle on you, every birthmark, every mole. My blood rushes and I can feel it pump, weak in my knees, my eyes water and my shoulders slump. When you whisper in my ear then tap me on the arm, you grab me by the hips and it's the most calming alarm. When I lead you to my room it's a heaven full of sin, but the perfect combination……I'm the Barbie to you Ken. What ever you want, it's what ever you want, with me you are a king and it's what ever you want. But time with you is always so precious when you lead a double life, soon very soon you'll have to get home to your kids and your wife...the song goes off and the red lights and sirens blare, I climb off of your lap and you give me a cold painful glare. The last thirty seconds are always the most seductive, baby do you want more?……just reach into your wallet and I'll run the encore.

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Oct 21, 2012
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