09-06-2021, 10:15 PM
Labor.
French for the bore?
Who wants to work,
when everything in life feels already like a chore?
Oh, dear lady, the mother of my child,
I didn't mean you.
The fruit of that labor
came of the roots of such fun.
See?, romantic.
I don't know what diameter means. I flunked math.
All the boys in school did was use the rulers in class to measure their dicks.
French for the bore?
Who wants to work,
when everything in life feels already like a chore?
Oh, dear lady, the mother of my child,
I didn't mean you.
The fruit of that labor
came of the roots of such fun.
See?, romantic.
I don't know what diameter means. I flunked math.
All the boys in school did was use the rulers in class to measure their dicks.