Пятница, 29.03.2024, 01:52
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Beer Poem

Beer, beer, beautiful beerthe more you drink,the more you peer(s)will admire your debonaire teethas they glint in the glare of of the glass of so many bottleslost in your sea of despairdon't forget to tip your waitressand kiss her hair
Drink a porter, drink a stout,drink a pilsner, dance and shout

Chapstick, my flavored amigo,perchance a sepulchre?

Don't take to long, OK?

I gotta use it too.Barley juice?

Dionisus fuck you!after all, does not winesuck donkey dongs?

yes, I do believe this is true.