Wednesday, May 20, 2009
POEM FOR APPLE BUTTS
Sweet Lordy, Lordy
That's a dangerous butt hook
From the small of back
You launch one explosive tush
Of onion
Of apple
Of challah bread bump
Is this what the kids mean when they say "lady lumps"?
I want to watch you do squats
Let's do a couple of max out sets
Don't mind me darling
I'm just in the corner, pounding out my own reps
Post script:
Jessica Biel, please email me again. The rash is gone and I promise to get John Oates on the phone.
Waiting,
J-Stache
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