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maxzibitz 36/M
Baltimore, Maryland
Introduction
Some say love's a little boy,
And some say it's a bird,
Some say it makes the world go around,
Some say that's absurd,
And when I asked the man next-door,
Who looked as if he knew,
His wife got very cross indeed,
And said it wouldn't do.
Does it look like a pair of pyjamas,
Or the ham in a temperance hotel?
Does its odour remind one of llamas,
Or has it a comforting smell?
Is it prickly to touch as a hedge is,
Or soft as eiderdown fluff?
Is it sharp or quite smooth at the edges?
O tell me the truth about love.
Our history books refer to it
In cryptic little notes,
It's quite a common topic on
The Transatlantic boats;
I've found the subject mentioned in
Accounts of suicides,
And even seen it scribbled on
The backs of railway guides.
Does it howl like a hungry Alsatian,
Or boom like a military band?
Could one give a first-rate imitation
On a saw or a Steinway Grand?
Is its singing at parties a riot?
Does it only like Classical stuff?
Will it stop when one wants to be quiet?
O tell me the truth about love.
I looked inside the summer-house;
It wasn't over there;
I tried the Thames at Maidenhead,
And Brighton's bracing air.
I don't know what the blackbird sang,
Or what the tulip said;
But it wasn't in the chicken-run,
Or underneath the bed.
Can it pull extraordinary faces?
Is it usually sick on a swing?
Does it spend all its time at the races,
or fiddling with pieces of string?
Has it views of its own about money?
Does it think Patriotism enough?
Are its stories vulgar but funny?
O tell me the truth about love.
When it comes, will it come without warning
Just as I'm picking my nose?
Will it knock on my door in the morning,
Or tread in the bus on my toes?
Will it come like a change in the weather?
Will its greeting be courteous or rough?
Will it alter my life altogether?
O tell me the truth about love.
My Ideal Person i will love to meet Girls are made to love and lick And who am i to resist So i'll love and lick them, when i can. Girls are made of sugar and spice. All things that are nice And who am i to resist So i'll lick them when i can. Girls are made for me, to make them happy all the time And who am i to resist So i wil make the happy all the time Especially if they want me, to lick them all the time Girls are made to love and lick And spray themselves, with sweet smelly things And who am i to resist Things that make me go wild Makes me want to lick them more So i say to all you lovely girls I will always want to love and lick you Then just maybe, just maybe I will even score i will love to meet Girls are made to love and lick And who am i to resist So i'll love and lick them, when i can. Girls are made of sugar and spice. All things that are nice And who am i to resist So i'll lick them when i can. Girls are made for me, to make them happy all the time And who am i to resist So i wil make the happy all the time Especially if they want me, to lick them all the time Girls are made to love and lick And spray themselves, with sweet smelly things And who am i to resist Things that make me go wild Makes me want to lick them more So i say to all you lovely girls I will always want to love and lick you Then just maybe, just maybe I will even score
My Ideal Person i will love to meet Girls are made to love and lick And who am i to resist So i'll love and lick them, when i can. Girls are made of sugar and spice. All things that are nice And who am i to resist So i'll lick them when i can. Girls are made for me, to make them happy all the time And who am i to resist So i wil make the happy all the time Especially if they want me, to lick them all the time Girls are made to love and lick And spray themselves, with sweet smelly things And who am i to resist Things that make me go wild Makes me want to lick them more So i say to all you lovely girls I will always want to love and lick you Then just maybe, just maybe I will even score i will love to meet Girls are made to love and lick And who am i to resist So i'll love and lick them, when i can. Girls are made of sugar and spice. All things that are nice And who am i to resist So i'll lick them when i can. Girls are made for me, to make them happy all the time And who am i to resist So i wil make the happy all the time Especially if they want me, to lick them all the time Girls are made to love and lick And spray themselves, with sweet smelly things And who am i to resist Things that make me go wild Makes me want to lick them more So i say to all you lovely girls I will always want to love and lick you Then just maybe, just maybe I will even score
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Sexual Orientation:
Straight
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Looking For: Women, Groups or Couples (2 women) |
Birthdate: | April 13, 1987 |
Relocate?: | Prefer not to say |
Marital Status: | Single |
Height: | 5 ft 9 in / 175-177 cm |
Body Type: | Athletic |
Smoking: | I'm a non-smoker |
Drinking: | I'm a light/social drinker |
Education: | Some college |
Occupation: | student |
Race: | Black |
Religion: | Prefer not to say |
Speaks: | English |