"You smell like pussy,"
she said as I left for work.
"Well, at least it's mine."
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| January 2004 / Volume Five / Issue One | |||||||||
| Steve Brightman | |||||||||
| Monogamy Haiku "You smell like pussy," she said as I left for work. "Well, at least it's mine." |
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