There was a dark side to Queen Pole, that no one knew. She had taken a lover and had lain with him for the past 2 years, whenever he would come to the Kingdom of Pole.
He was a traveling minstral and his songs had melted the Queens shoes the first time she heard his voice and saw the huge bulge in his tight pants. He was from the Kingdom of BetterMan and his name was, The Minstral Lifted.
Hey Kingpole, you liking this?
Hmm. You are fucking the Queen and the King is fucking the Queen and you are the King and King Pole is you and lifted is....Shit, parallel universes?
Naw, don't think I am going to write this one.
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Beauty is in the eye of the Beerholder.
Last edited by JonPop : 07-03-2008 at 05:55 PM.
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