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someone told me to post this here so here it goes!
Methinks you loath thine vulgar bosom
And truly envy mine
For if thy bosom where any better
It would still be less than mine
For all who stare upon my bosom
For that they’ll surely do
They scream and awe at its glory
Its brilliance the envious boo
Thine build is shapeless
And bulging through
The poor, ill-fated cloth
And Shoe
But if you choose I’ll teach you
How to be like me
To walk and talk seductively
Now, let’s talk about the fee
You see, my services are not for free
They surely come with cost
The price is this, a trifle dish
A serving of thine soul
If you object to this offer
Then I will not hold offense
I’ll simply pack up and leave this place
But that would not make sense
Pray think for just one second
And assess the situation
If you could be just like me
It’s a wonderful sensation
I’ll leave with this final word
Please, let me make my peace
I’ll give you one, single day
Before my offers cease
Part 2
it's A work in progress so, be sensitive
also, add anything that you find school appropriate and fallows the theme of the story
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