11-07-2014, 09:33 PM
Good morning song, an anatine
raspy honking called a quack
as mallards rise up in a line,
fly out of sight then circle back.
Ever watch drakes vie to fuck?
Instead of dueling to the death
one tries to drown the chosen duck.
Poor girl, no time to catch her breath.
*giggle, snort*
raspy honking called a quack
as mallards rise up in a line,
fly out of sight then circle back.
Ever watch drakes vie to fuck?
Instead of dueling to the death
one tries to drown the chosen duck.
Poor girl, no time to catch her breath.
*giggle, snort*
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