Please don't whinge
About my fluffy minge
When your beard is stubble
Like Barney Rubble.
If your beard was soft
I'm sure it would tickle,
I'd like that a lot
So don't be fickle.
But as it's so short
I think it will scratch,
So why do you need me
To shave off my snatch.
Is it only a whim
To want my quim
As smooth as a peach
That drips down your chin.
If you wear a beard
It's only fair
To enjoy the fact
That pussies have hair.
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