jes' like that The General o your'n
We'll bend you end-over-end for several ends fer weeks on end.
Word is you’ll come come come
a brain-bucket of GI cum, when
Little Johnny gets his first huff of mogas
masters the
kickstart sans the shin-crack kickback
and
augurs that 99kw grounding rod
right up through your ass
and
your The General, well,
he, slaps his knee, he
laughs and
laughs and
laughs