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The Weird Little Joint

She eyed me,
then quickly looked away.

I walked over to her
ignoring the partying hags and fags.
There were so many of them here.

I causally eyed the dragon tattoo
on her chest,
and her belly ring--damn I love those.

Offered her a smoke.
She suggested the stalls.

Quick smoke,
hard pulls and puffs.
Quick fuck,
hard bounce and bangs.

Sore arms from pumping.
Sore dick from friction.

This is one weird little joint.
Well worth the five dollar cover.

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