I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. Hmmmm... : comments.
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Re: heh heh heh
Hosing down your barn door
Bothering you livestock
They know what I need
Working up a hot sweat
Crouching in your pea patch
Plowing through your beanfield
Planting my seed
Sex farm woman, I'll be your hired hand
Sex farm woman, I'll let my offer stand
Sex farm woman, don't you hear my tractor rumbling by?
LOL I'll take your Sex Farm, and raise you Stonhenge
Where the virgins lie
And the prayer of devils fill the midnight sky
And you my love, won't you take my hand
We'll go back in time to that mystic land
Where the dew drops cry and the cats meow
I will take you there
I will show you how
Re: Have you had enough or do you want some more?
only one of me-
You're sweet but you're just four feet
And you still got your baby teeth
You're too young and I'm too well hung
Tonight I'm gonna rock you
Heh heh heh... Actually, we've moved on to Michael Wood now; he truly does rock me. He goes up to nineteen!
Re: Have you had enough or do you want some more?
Re: Oh no!!!
heh heh.
LOL!
Re: LOL!
I haven't bothered up to now, but I guess it always pays to be prepared. (o: