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Out on the Town (poem)

Hey Leslie i think your sexy

we need to make a sex scene

i gota nightvision camera

you can pretend your Paris

aw you look embarrased

and your lips are turning blue

hear baby wear this

its a jacket i stole for you

im glad i picked you up

you war far to drunk

even before i job G in your cup.


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