Originally posted by Kristie:
Then Feburary
The Superbowl
Not just a hole
Where the bootins should go
You came on the stage
To the girls' disbelief
'Twas mesh you were wearing
And all we could see
So you never knew
The mesh would cause us to combust
And you never knew
A see through shirt breeds rampant lust
So you never knew
That your beauty nearly killed us
Those sexy moobs
That lovely man groove
Both are parts of you
Always out of our view
Your rock-hard six pack
That we know is there
Your man-cleavaged chest
Totally free of hair
PLEASE
Take it off, Lar, your shirt now
Mesh is nice
Yes, mesh we love
But 'clothed' is not
What we're thinking of
Now mesh is nice
Yes mesh we love
But 'clothed' is not
What we're thinking of
Now, topless you must be!
Let those moobs go free!
You know you want to bust it out, Larry!
Cos you, my love
Are what we need to see.
