“Good enough for me!” I said
And headed for the door.
But not enough for Lee, he said:
“Nah. I want some more.”
My heart sunk so fast I thot
I’d just imploded.
I could feel my neck grow hot:
Lee’d the mob boss goaded!
But before I said a word,
Mickey gave a nod.
As my undies filled with turd,
I expected Rod
To crush my skull on point.
But this ne’er came to pass.
The nod was meant but to anoint
Lee’s bold and daring sass.
- Author: ModernBard ( Offline)
- Published: March 12th, 2022 15:55
- Category: Unclassified
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