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Whenever she strutted her buttocks
The men became flustered, such lummox
She’d walk by, dressed in lace
With a smile on her face
Sassy was she, sweet Miss Ruddocks
June Writing Prompt – Callipygian curves – Day 2/30
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Cheeky indeed.
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Certainly was lol
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heh heh (quietly chuckle as at library, there should be a warning! ha ha
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Oops, sorry lol Thanks, Sarah! 🙂
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Nicely done. ☺❤
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Thank you, Sir Walt 🙂
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My pleasure Lady D ☺❤
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Priapic poetry! Nicely done
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Thank you very much 😉
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I love the lace.
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She appears to be missing a few yards lol
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She’s not missing anything. Except me. 😇
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Ooooh, I’m telling 😛 lol
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lol
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Cheeky!
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Haha great comment 😂
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