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“Ultra-ribbed, ecstasy, lubricated condoms,” comes fiercely flying uncontrollably out of my mouth as my poem comes to its climax, and a bunch of shocked teachers’ tongues drops as everyone in the room stares at me like I’m weari…
Mike Butler
Adelina Vasile
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Lol, these puns come naturally to you, don't they? :))
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