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A Boy to His Stomach
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A Boy to His Stomach |
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Lucie Senior Member
since 1999-06-20
Posts 1077Houston 
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What's the matter wiff you? Ain't I always been your fwiend? Ain't I been a partner to you? All my pennies don't I spend? In getting nice things for you. Don't I give you lots of cake? Say stomach, what's the matter that you have to go and ache? Why, I loaded you wiff good things more then you ever had before. Mash potatoes, pie and turkey and some candy from the store. I gave you nuts and ice cream pumpkin pie and chocolate cake. And last night when I got to bed you had to go and ache. I've been a fwiend to you, I have. Why ain't you a fwiend of mine? They gave me castor oil cause you went and made me whine. I'm awful sick this morning and I'm feeling might blue. Because you don't appreciate the things I do for you. |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
to the top tiz worth it for the chuckle |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
You're right wayoutwalt!! |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
And I fought you wuved me! Cute, really very cute.  |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
darling, and too true. |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
loved it...thanks for the chuckle  ...hope you are still posting?------------------ Childhood Memories...your countenance...hoarse whispers...My One and Only...Tribute to M.J... serving wench...stolen hours...devotion...Master...apart... |
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