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An Aussie Farmer's Lot.
An Aussie Farmer's Lot.
Ah ! the sumptuosity of blessed
virgin flesh
the thoughts of carnal knowledge
as we hurry to undress
But soft; I hear the lowing
of an agitated cow,
such trial and tribulation
weigh heavy on my brow
Pray hold the moment madam
whilst I service Daisy-Bell
then take a soapy shower
to eradicate the smell !
Thursday 21st February 2019 2:03 pm
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