picture “uphill path” from Crispina Kemp
Sally lived at the top of the hill,
when she walked into town the boys got a thrill,
by design or just by chance
she often forgot her underpants,
every day the menfolk hoped for a breeze
when she went to pick up the groceries,
her mother said Sally this will have to stop
but her dad said she should also forget her top
why say that to her said his despairing wife
because I won’t have a bill for the rest of my life.
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That’s very very naughty. And fun. I thank you for your risque contribution. 🙂
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Trying not to be too sexist obviously.
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So I can say it cos I’m female?
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So bad it’s good 😉
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