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He was a boxer Picked up the craft at six and never put it down Unfortunately though being a good boxer doesn’t earn you a good job in today’s society. Best he could do was bouncer at a local bar His IQ wasn’t much help either He beat up quite a number of troublemakers and earned a reputation became a local celebrity The women desired him and got him and life was good until the one invincible opponent stepped into the ring Well, there are many invincible opponents in a man’s life but his was prostate cancer All the women who wanted to take pictures with him and have his autograph on their chests and wanted to take him home meant nothing now One of them was a rich older lady who gifted him a car after he served her a few times in the bedroom He used it to drive at full speed into a pole And as it happens after someone dies, the people had only good words to say about him They thought he didn’t leave much behind but one of the girls he’d been with knew better She rubbed her swollen belly as she thought of him. It’ll be fine as long as her husband wouldn’t suspect anything
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Dec 20, 2020
Dec 20, 2020 at 6:28 AM UTC
one unlucky boxer
He was a boxer Picked up the craft at six and never put it down Unfortunately though being a good boxer doesn’t earn you a good job in today’s society. Best he could do was bouncer at a local bar His IQ wasn’t much help either He beat up quite a number of troublemakers and earned a reputation became a local celebrity The women desired him and got him and life was good until the one invincible opponent stepped into the ring Well, there are many invincible opponents in a man’s life but his was prostate cancer All the women who wanted to take pictures with him and have his autograph on their chests and wanted to take him home meant nothing now One of them was a rich older lady who gifted him a car after he served her a few times in the bedroom He used it to drive at full speed into a pole And as it happens after someone dies, the people had only good words to say about him They thought he didn’t leave much behind but one of the girls he’d been with knew better She rubbed her swollen belly as she thought of him. It’ll be fine as long as her husband wouldn’t suspect anything
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Dec 20, 2020
Dec 20, 2020 at 6:28 AM UTC
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