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stuffed in his ways
cassie: it’s all wrapped up and ready to go,
all you gotta do is untie the pink bow.
breathe in deep and take a whiff,
i can tell that yer gettin stiff.
ennis: i am gettin stiff, but tell you what,
it’ll get stiffer if ya show me yer butt.
cassie: i’ll flip on over if that floats yer boat, but
what’s good for the goose is good for the goat,
so once you’re all done, i’ll take my turn,
using lots of lube so it doesn’t burn.
ennis: thanks for the warning, but i’m outta here.
my backside’s off limits, don’t even come near.
i may tell folks that i like to fish, but a nice
big polish sausage is a lot more delish.
I have to say, I don't remember hearing this obvious chart-topper (heh heh) on FM 99!!
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"…in the family homestead of his dead lover, the shirts they wore while cowboying together long before: shabby denim and weary cotton, wrapped in each other's arms." Like this. Always.
He either fears his fate too much
Or his deserts are small
Who dares not put it to the touch
To win or lose it all