Show you my room

Name’s 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 Ruebens

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 sellermen I’m cleverest

First two girlfriends I met playing Everquest

Now I’m getting neverending sex requests by text from tens, never less

Place a mess, page 3 pictures of bared breasts

Plastered on the walls of the room

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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