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  • My Sugar Daddys Box

    Posted: September 2, 2010, 12:17 am by cerealinabox

    I hate the gap between your teeth, And seethe at the huge tummy you slap while you speak, I hate a whole lot of things, But I hate most, That you can't see, See that am pretending to fit in your box.
    I love that you buy me new heels and Clothes, I love the impromptu trips abroad, Love the sound of coins clinking in my new purse, And the large wad of notes in a neat row, Maybe again I love that you can't see Am pretending to fit in your box.
    I don't come from money boss, If I didn't do this I would rot, Become some useless little twat, Typing letters and handling someone's calls, I definitely prefer this option, Pretending that I do fit your box.
    You're not funny and still I laugh at your Jokes, You're not fun and I still hang out with you A lot, If this means I don't have to hold down a Job, Then babe please, I will always prefer pretending to fit into your box
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