A Poet Walks Into a Bar . . .

Morning butters baby, is that coffee I smell? :rose:
grey day, bright spirits, fine rain like a window sheer
a bar full of friends, let's get fucked up; let the party begin.
Cocktail? :cattail:
 
Morning butters baby, is that coffee I smell? :rose:
grey day, bright spirits, fine rain like a window sheer
a bar full of friends, let's get fucked up; let the party begin.
Cocktail? :cattail:

you do :heart:

i kinda fancy a dirty martini :kiss:
 
Running is for puppies
I've got one leashed outside
Can I bring him with me?
I suspect there's lots of toys
To introduce him to

Beer for my puppy
Whiskey for me
Please Harry

I'm thinking we could use
Some of Magnetron's
Heavy Metal
 
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