The Giraffe’s Libido–Just Nippin’ To t’Shøp

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Asinine.
That’s a big word.
Turd.
Blurred.
John Heard.
He’s dead,
But that’s not funny.
Haha.

Jap’s eye,
With sand.
You bruised my,
Front bottom,
With your chin.

Ombudsman.
Another big word.
How many more,
Shall I blurt?
Shirt.
Flirt.
John Hurt.
He’s dead too.
*Snickers*

Dropkick.
Wingle-wongle-wangle.

John.

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