a mans poem... Grand theft auto

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just wanted to write somethin different. More......tough. Sorry bout format. Remember my phone wont allow me to adjust the format settings. Sorry. Periods mean next line. Pause for .'s. Thankyou for reading.

Submitted: December 28, 2011

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Submitted: December 28, 2011



Theres this girl that jogs down my street that always yells hey. I try not to stare but she has these very nice boobays. I love watching them bounce up and then down. Then one day a car knocked the boobs to the ground. I yanked the evil man out of his blue painted car.Kicked him in the throat and put his face under the ti are.Put it in reverse and listened to the squash.Im a mean mother fucker, a lil' bit harsh.Then went to the strip club to watch all the hot babes dance.This one went down and pulled a dollar outta my pants.She said may i have it to pay for this next sexy move.She arched her back and held my face between her boobs.And as she held me i could not breath a single gasp.In order to get her to stop i had to slap her on her ass.The bouncer yelled get out as he got in my face.I had to break his jaw then i said fuck this place.But i couldnt leave it at that i had to steal a kiss.One from this fine girl but then found out she had a dick.As exiting the doors i caught a glimpse of a blonde.We went outside and i rocked the first day of her job.YeahYeah.yeah. Yeah............

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