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Ten Thousand Pricks at her Fingertips
She’s got ten thousand pricks
at her finger tips
Ruby red lips and swaying hips
A true Rubenesque beauty when she strips
Heads turn, Jaws drop and eyes pop out on stalks
Wolf whistles follow her whenever and wherever she walks
Her extensive list
of superlatives
ranges from exquisite to divine
She’s out a sight
She’s dynamite
This girl would blow your mind
When s...
Thursday 21st February 2019 2:45 am
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