Ask for a poem on the topic of your choosing. I will oblige, until I am too drunk to rhyme.
There once was a man named Theodorekent,
Who had to give something up for lent,
He gave up sucking cocks,
After contracting the pox,
And went back to living in a hobo's tent.
There once was a man named Theodorekent,
Who had to give something up for lent,
He gave up sucking cocks,
After contracting the pox,
And went back to living in a hobo's tent.
Simply divine. Consider me... supplicated ;)
Simply divine. Consider me... supplicated ;)
Might I request a limerick about how OP's prefer the company of men? More for general use than anything, I'm sure you're a swell fella.