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Feast.

In Alarias eyes lies
a roast lamb mountain
on a sea of the worlds
bestest gravy.

Between her thighs
lies peas pudding pies,
and Cornish pasties,

crimped, and savoury.

Obi.

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Best read with an expensive, clean, crisp Whisky.
In the company of a cheap dirty whore.

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I don't drink anymore, and I don't think my wife would like the noises coming from my room, but I will oblige, whilst looking at cheap films from the internet and a puff of some great stuff. Will that do?
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a goodly amount of Scottish brekky on my travels there, but I think I would have been (very) hard pressed to find a woman as delicious as you describe....hmm...unless you count...what was her name...hm...I can only remember her perfume now...dang, you are nasty.

Thomas

....so like my lost dreams...the flood

Those of us that age well --
Thank those of you that don't !!

Obi.

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