o, lo ghee a1

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A cup of wisdom at morning,

a bottle of endurance by afternoon,

then that vodka at the evening.

What happens though with my bladder

when everything is there,

when i am stuck here lying buck naked with you.

And your arms pin me where i can’t stand.

I need to go,

every movement i do,

you still keep me joiny locked.

Oh baby, pucker up…

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