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She was a mensch from Germany.Wearing a crown of mimosa; she danced the mazurka, drinking mead and eating Minorca fowl.
A night full of mirth
that could be heard
was the bleating of a baby goat that my neighbours were trying to raise in their tiny apartment for some reason. The goat
was terrified of the“Festival of the Wild Women"usually
a man portraying the harvest god,was cut up and eaten!
So long as I had enough soy sauce, I could eat anything they
dish out, including the whench dancing on my table, naked toes, into lavish throes of ecstacy...oh those cute little toes!!
