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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