...or at least, Frank's. Yeah, it's time to take care of Frank. But first I'll have a talk with his mother; whole neighborhood is tiring of her barking and chasing the mailman.
...or at least, Frank's. Yeah, it's time to take care of Frank. But first I'll have a talk with his mother; whole neighborhood is tiring of her barking and chasing the mailman.
...or at least, Frank's. Yeah, it's time to take care of Frank. But first I'll have a talk with his mother; whole neighborhood is tiring of her barking and chasing the mailman.
I think the man in your poem should consider purchasing some Depends for adults. Nice write Buk.
Yeah, I know a few. I always wonder if they know how good they really are.
Great poem.
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