pat@ih1ap.UUCP (Patrick A. Fargo) (08/22/84)
SEE SQUEAL Dripping snot lays softly on the man's face Remains of an affair gone sour. The taste of her naval lint still remained Although she was gone for an hour. Visions of seepage, smells of anchovies Sneeks into the bum's memory If only he had more evidence of her visit Than just her fresh stained panties. Struck with ectasy of life's mucus glands The man turns slowly and walks Hot sweaty, slimy terd tidbits Slide slowly into chocolate malts. A nany Mouse