Bottoms up

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a fictional poem.

Submitted: January 23, 2011

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Submitted: January 23, 2011



When my Dad said bottoms up, he wasn't talking about drinking booze.

He taught me that drinking is not a good thing to choose.

I was drinking in his house at the age of eighteen.

He was furious and he put me over his knee.

He beat my butt cheeks like a pair of bongos with his hands.

He even started using my ass for bongos when he joined a band.

He had never beat my butt like that before.

If you drink in your dad's house, your ass may be sore.

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