Snake, you absolute sissy!

This is my poem to Dolce:
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Uztopoke is brave,
Saying "Tits I do crave,"
While Snake writes so long
And rubs his tiny dong
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There. Poetry gets men kisses on the cheek. Ask Shakespeare. He wound up tossing Ben Johnson's salad and stealing his plays.

I jest, as always. Your poem is lovely. You sissy.


FTW