Name is June, tube top and curly mop, fairly cute when she’s not bazooked
Every night baloobas, ends up blowing me like first tuba, like a cuban
Big hips and black hair held back by silver clips, like a painting by Rubens
In my spinning room, facial features twisting to inhuman, summat cubist
Pyramid of white on the table side, like the summit of Everest
Extra leverage because of all the sellermen I’m the cleverest
First two girlfriends I met playing Everquest
Now I’m getting neverending sex requests by text from tens, never less
Place is a mess, page 3 pictures of bared breasts
Plastered on the walls of the room with tac that’s blue
Tactless that’s why I’m always rude, that explains her mood
She wants to cook a meal for two, says “to get to know the real you.”
Leather chewing like Charlie Chaplin do.
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