CAR PARK POEM

Chatting with the girls it turned out I was the only
one who had never had sex with a total stranger in
a pub car park So I thought I’d better put that right
So Saturday evening I had sex in the car park of
The King’s Head with a total stranger but frankly
it wasn’t up to much and I don’t think I’ll be bothering
to do it again He said his name was Bob and that
he travelled in pharmaceuticals I have no idea
what that means but it doesn’t matter I don’t care

 

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C.J. Driscoll

 

 

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