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Oh Loo, sweet loo. How I long for you. After my morning coffee, When my gut starts to move. Oh loo how I long for you. As I sit on your plush covered seat, to take a morning poo. I notice that you are so sweet, waiting for my number two. Oh loo how I long for you
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 3:19 PM UTC
Ode To The Loo
Oh Loo, sweet loo. How I long for you. After my morning coffee, When my gut starts to move. Oh loo how I long for you. As I sit on your plush covered seat, to take a morning poo. I notice that you are so sweet, waiting for my number two. Oh loo how I long for you
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 3:19 PM UTC
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