Poetry

Naughty Northwestern

I knew a guy who knew a gal
She went to Northwestern
And hung out with pals
This guy, he dreamed of undressing
Her
Caressing
Her
Tracking her down just to see…
If anyone was protecting her

One day he grew the balls
To drive to her building
He found her in the stalls
He said, “howdy y’all”
Even tho it was just her there

Now, this guy and gal I shall not reveal
I overheard this story at a coffee shop
I wonder if it’s real

Hi sweety 😉

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