Pocket Change Poem by Cigar Aficionado

Pocket Change

Rating: 5.0


On the weekends I go to a lesbian
resort and walk around in a hot dog
bun with just my head sticking out, my
daughter thinks this is cool, she sells,
them hamburgers, both of us do know
where our next meal will come from.

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