What a Package!
She was probably just being avant-garde,
Wearing her necklace backwards,
With a low slung dress,
But I decided to interpret it as how she liked it:
Hard!
And Fast!
From behind!
I spent the evening examining the jewels...
On the necklace,
Tracing the pattern of silver and gold,
And talking aimlessly,
As she faced away,
While later...
Her father spent an hour yelling and screaming,
Before firing me.
I wonder if she'll be part of my severance--
What a package!
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