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Post by Lindsay on Jul 11, 2006 6:31:35 GMT
Now here's a little poem. Let your imagination flow It's about a girl and guy and this is how it goes
She whispered "Will it hurt me?". "Of course not", answered he. "It's a simple process. You can rely on me". She said "I'm very frightened. I've not had this before. My friend had this 5 times And she said it could be sore". Then finally they continued. "Lay back and relax a bit". Quickly and ready, he bent over her and then he started it. It was going rather painful. Tears formed in her eyes. It was hurting quite a bit".Now, it must have been the size. "Calm yourself", he whispered. His face was filled with grin. "Try to open a bit wider So I can get in". "I'm comin now", he whispered. "I know", she cried with bliss. Feeling it deep within her now, She said, "I'm glad I'm having this". And with a final effort, She gave a frightening shout. He gripped it with anguish And quickly pulled it out. She laid back quite relaxing, Sighed and gave a smile. She said, "I'm glad I came now. You made it worth my while".
Now if you read this carefully, The dentist you will find. It's not what you imagined. It's just your dirty little mind.
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