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Jul 8
Jacob my TTC Bunkie
Sometimes at night he farts and it smells funky
Drama, Trauma, Toxic, Delirious
We share jokes about the village folks. It’s hilarious.
Noticing women teasing the men desperate for attention.
If he’s Scotty, then I’m Pimpin
turning boys to men, pulling all the women
I’m the player and he’s the head coach
Jacob is quick to tell ***** jokes
Th th th th that’s folks.
Jacob my bunkie
Written by
Michael A Pettigrew  39/M/Uranus
(39/M/Uranus)   
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