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Thursday, January 14, 2016

Busted: A Tale of Zhor in Rhyme: Part 8

BY CHRISTOPHER LEESON
Jan. 14, 2016
Updated Apr. 23, 2016



Lu Gaff felt humiliated,
Her lustiness couldn't be sated.
She couldn't switch off
What turned on when she'd boffed.
These craving the officer hated.

Her wanton side Lulu defied;
Her gross, gnawing needs were denied.

She cursed and she raved,
She asked God to be saved,
And desperately clutched at false pride.

She drank much and often got boozy;
Men nearby gauged her a floozy.
Their coarse offers lewd
Both flattered and soothed,
Till she dragged herself home feeling woozy.