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Nov. 5th, 2004 04:37 amLove Story
I will seek and find you . . .
I shall take you to bed and have my way with you . . .
I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you moan and groan.
I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I'm
finished with you.
And, when I am finished, you will be weak for days.
All my love,
The Flu
I will seek and find you . . .
I shall take you to bed and have my way with you . . .
I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you moan and groan.
I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I'm
finished with you.
And, when I am finished, you will be weak for days.
All my love,
The Flu
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Date: 2004-11-05 04:11 pm (UTC)great joke