Look at you there
Blow-dried hair
You stop to pull your stockings up
The boys all stop and stare
Some they just want mothering
Or to see the bits you’re covering
Others maybe wondering
If they can make you care.
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Me? I’m old and wiser
Emotionally a miser
I’ve seen what you are selling
And I know it isn’t real
But you are so very glamorous
And I so very amorous
Can we overlook reality?
Can we cut a deal?
Richmond Road 
lol geez pops do you have to air your dirty laundry publicly …
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You would deny me a one last moment of intimacy?
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Mum would really appreciate at least another night …
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I loved this; absolutely loved it.
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You way too kind
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That’s who I was talking about!!!
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