The Worst Of The Best - Part 5 (Of 6) Poem by D.N. Rebb
The Worst Of The Best - Part 5 (Of 6)
James is a self-proclaimed stud
Mind you, he's way too damn good looking
Every Saturday night, he'll walk into a new night club
And have the women all over him, like pudding
Being stinking rich, also helps, to a degree
This poor boy always has to make such a tough decision then
"Who's coming home with little old me?
As I'll leave the rest for anyone else who wants them"
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