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			friday night and 
			i'm free for the weekend. no more work, but lots of play as i stroll 
			down the boulevard.  i catch my reflection in a storefront window, 
			very classy in a silk shirt and black suit. and there they are, my 
			two ladies......two lovely  flowers just waiting to be picked. 
			 the night holds endless possibilities, the sweat pops out on my lip 
			just thinking about it....simply lovely. 
			
			
			we will dance and 
			laugh the night away and then?  well...a gentleman never tells.    | 
			
			  
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