the plastic surgeon my old man roomed with

by on April 14, 2024 :: 0 comments

He comes prancing down with his shirt off again as he is wont to on specific occasions and I groan and tell him my sister is not visiting this evening and he mulls this over, without a word sheepishly goes upstairs and puts his shirt back on this has gone on for some time by now.

and on the boob tube
my birthday
is drawn,
find I am drafted
into the men’s auxiliary

editors note:

On the one hand, you can change the channel; but on the other… – mh clay

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