I had picked my date up late, things weren’t going oh so great…She went on one of her rants, and I poo-pooed in my pants … No chance left for romance. Frankie The earthman.
NO CHANCE FOR ROMANCE
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Poet...Prophet....Teacher.... one foot in this world the other one in the next...Frankie The Earthman. View all posts by flyraventhepoet