Greetings, it's now 2.32 am
It's still yesterday, posting-wise, I say
Comedy night at the King's Arms, and then
The Castle, Oldham Street, where people stray
After their evenings have ended, and they
Just want to prolong things, keep on talking
Me and Dermot, we went there, adult play
But there weren't many tonight there talking
A few were there, Anna, Becka, fooling
Me into thinking that women were men
I admire those who fooled me, led astray
My judgement, and leaving me just looking
A little naive, now that I've seen them
I know I've lots to learn, may learn some day
Tue 30 July
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