A poem for my beloved – so don’t say I’m not romantic.
There once was a man named Jow Bates,
Who could never get to sleep till quite late.
He’d spend the whole night,
Trying to get his fantasy team right,
But his girlfriend has now just overtake.
Suck it Bates.
There once was a man named Jow Bates,
Who could never get to sleep till quite late.
He’d spend the whole night,
Trying to get his fantasy team right,
But his girlfriend has now just overtake.
Suck it Bates.
Absolutely fantastic.
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