Okay all of you poets, this is just for fun because I have nothing better to do! LOL.
A Little Ditty...
The time has come for us to go.
We board the plane; we’re sitting on the fourth row.
Land in <st1 ="">Cancun</st1>, our luggage in tow.
Green Light, Green Light, Green Light,
Through customs we blow.<o ="">
</o>Get to the resort, our reservations we show.
To our room we are escorted; we’re just going with the flow.
A King size bed and a swan with a bow,
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We toss on our suits and get rid of the clothes,
Grab our towels, and put sunscreen where it goes.
The beach is beautiful, a perfect spot we chose.
The sand is warm and feels great between our toes.
The waiter arrived, brought drinks with a rose
They taste awesome! We’ll have two more of those.
Before you know it, we’re sucking through a hose;
What great efficiency the bartender shows!
The next few hours in time are froze,
Sooo many tequila shots; some through our nose,
I remember the contest where our boobs we did expose
Then all I can recall is the bar as it’s starting to close.
(and the next verse is)
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