Ode to Dottie...II
My dear little Dottie
Whilst I love you so
Your antics are much too naughty,
You're causing me great woe.
I know you just want some booty,
But you're interrupting my slumber.
You must stop it, my beauty,
Cause I've got your number.
You can moan and groan
You can snort and stomp,
But your wilds oats are long sown,
There will be no romp.
Whilst I love you so
Your antics are much too naughty,
You're causing me great woe.
I know you just want some booty,
But you're interrupting my slumber.
You must stop it, my beauty,
Cause I've got your number.
You can moan and groan
You can snort and stomp,
But your wilds oats are long sown,
There will be no romp.
posted by tanyamoniq @ Thursday, December 11, 2008
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