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March 6, 2013

 

 

 

She thought she was a sex bomb.

She thought she had it all.

Trouble was, her hips were far too wide,

and her tits were far too small.

 

She thought she was a corker,

She thought she had it made.

Trouble was, she looked like Joan of Arc,

when dragged through some crusade.

 

She thought she was a pin-up,

She thought that men did swoon.

Trouble was, her three-some fantasy,

wouldn’t have attracted an entire

Platoon.

 

 

 

 

 

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