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Romance at the Oyster Bar
Romance at the Oyster Bar If you've read my profile, then you read the story of a night spent with a friend. I loved writing that story. I also wrote a short poem to go with it. In honor of the fact that they are building another of those oyster bar restaurants in Birmingham, I've decided to share the poem. It was such a cliché Sitting in a loud crowded restaurant Sucking down raw oysters Talking nonchalantly about the joys of sex With a self-proclaimed man Wondering if I were woman enough to go home with him Thinking I had to Thinking I wanted to Thinking I needed to I needed to fuck him senseless I needed to see that body naked To be the reason for his beautiful smile So when he offered I said yes Not really caring what it said about my reputation Like the opinion of a man I would likely never see again Really mattered at all. All that really mattered was if he were man enough to satisfy me |
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that's why oysters are the quintessential sex food yum
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Hahahaha. He was so hot it didn't matter.
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Nice one.....
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Thanks!
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