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August 3, 2018
Touch him at your peril –
not even a friendly nudge,
if you know what’s good for you
as she will hold a grudge.
Do not pinch his bottom
just because he winked his eye,
for she will surely see it –
this past mistress of i-spy.
Play footsie under the table
if your life you want to end,
for she knows too well his history
and on her foot you can depend.
No more touchy-feely,
no more impulsive nips,
allowed these days in this society
now P.C. has got to grips.
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