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She wore leather like a leopard,

Close fit,

And nice tits too.

I did not want to jeopardise

My chances.

She did not glance,

Just looked.

Not a stare

Merely an appraisal,

And once summed up

I acquiesced.

I did not care

To ask her name

Lest we be misunderstood

And no good comes from that.

I take the blame,

But I am glad I came.

Same results again

Nothing special

But not you.

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