Yorktown Disciple
Quatrain of My Buns

My Buns, not mine

Go ahead, slap my back,
but don't pinch
my buns

There is nothing in life
worse than to feel
fingers so

My behind was made for
sitting, by firming up my posterior mountain

If you truly wish to feel my
butt so alluring, it is
all in the

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