She screamed as only
a woman
could scream
hoping it was
just
a very bad dream.
,Mona had a dilemma
and it was on the end
of her nose.
The offending pimple,
in question,
is why this mystery grows.
Now the pimple was the size
of an extra large
pizza pie.
I kid you not dear readers.
How can
I tell a lie?
Even poor Leonardo
who was preparing
the paint
dropped his favorite brush
and began
to faint.
Mona had been picking
at her pimple
out of vanity and shame.
How could she pose
for a portrait
and ruin her name?
"Here I sat for Leonardo
and now
everyone knows
that the art critics rejected it
because of the pimple
on my nose."
So Mona kept squeezing
that big bugger
with a grimace on her face.
Eventually due to physics
an explosion
would take place
and with a volcanic eruption
Mona started
to blow
a geyser of liquid pus
which covered Leonardo
from head to toe.
Mona was also very loose
in the direction
of the back door.
She could no longer hold it
and the liquid shit
did pour.
Leonard stomped his foot
impatiently
and demanded Mona to be still.
He was determined to paint her
now
and it would become his will.
Somehow Mona regained
her composure
and Leonardo stood dripping wet
as she wore soiled undies
but her smile
was permanently set!
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a woman
could scream
hoping it was
just
a very bad dream.
,Mona had a dilemma
and it was on the end
of her nose.
The offending pimple,
in question,
is why this mystery grows.
Now the pimple was the size
of an extra large
pizza pie.
I kid you not dear readers.
How can
I tell a lie?
Even poor Leonardo
who was preparing
the paint
dropped his favorite brush
and began
to faint.
Mona had been picking
at her pimple
out of vanity and shame.
How could she pose
for a portrait
and ruin her name?
"Here I sat for Leonardo
and now
everyone knows
that the art critics rejected it
because of the pimple
on my nose."
So Mona kept squeezing
that big bugger
with a grimace on her face.
Eventually due to physics
an explosion
would take place
and with a volcanic eruption
Mona started
to blow
a geyser of liquid pus
which covered Leonardo
from head to toe.
Mona was also very loose
in the direction
of the back door.
She could no longer hold it
and the liquid shit
did pour.
Leonard stomped his foot
impatiently
and demanded Mona to be still.
He was determined to paint her
now
and it would become his will.
Somehow Mona regained
her composure
and Leonardo stood dripping wet
as she wore soiled undies
but her smile
was permanently set!
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