On The Way Home I Picked Up A Man And Oh What A Man He Is
On the way home I picked up a man, and oh what a man he is. He back lay down in a pile of rubbish, he’s penis pushed against a bag. My hands held the wood as l pulled him from the dump, smooth, hard and beautiful, this man had made my day.
Who would not be proud, amused and thrilled by scoring such a man.
To my comrades, those political junkies that had just fed and amazed me, yes they would enjoy a giggle at the expense of my toy boy.
Oh the silence, after the email is sent, oh no! Do these politicians really come from the left or the Tea Party?
Silence, silence, nothing, not one giggle? Oh my reputation, destroyed in one small email, the lesson; politics and sex don’t mix!
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