Saint Paddy’s Day
Guinness
stout not the draught couldnt
tolerate nitro
he bought it brought it
she arrived later
You got to have a sip.
I’ve never cared much for beer.
This isnt beer Its Guinness
Oh it’s Guinness.
she took the bottlesipped swallowed Yeah I don’t care for that.
You bring wine?
Champagne.
Wow Saint Paddy woud be so honoured
So when did you discover learn you didnt like beer
I was young.
My boyfriend and I got a motel room he brought beer.
You were thirteen
she punched him in the armThirteen. No.
Sixteenseventeen.
Its okay you were thirteenno judgment
Didnt like the beer but liked the sex
Loved the sex.
Dig the enthusiasm
looked at his buddy who
offered her the Guinness Yagonna get in
on this
I’m sure she wasn’t thirteen. She’s
sweet.
Oh for Christssake yawanna quit blowin
smoke up her ass
Actually. she said
It feels nice.
he spun on his heels ass to buddy bent
over Blow some up mine then woudya
they were off an runnin
after
3PM, Sunday, 16 3.
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1203, Monday – St Paddys Day, 17 3.
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