At the Halloween party,
The office girls were hot;
And they all gathered round,
To smoke a little pot.
The new girl kept staring
Deeply, in my eyes;
I knew she'd like to give me
A Hallow's Eve surprise.
We hung out at the office
Till the others went home;
And we pulled off our costumes,
And we turned off the phones.
And I looked and I looked;
Could not believe my eyes:
Because her four breasts
Were not a disguise.
I thought it was her costume;
And she laughed, at her joke,
Till I spoke my own punch line:
Well, I'm not a bloke.
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