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Message: <blockquote data-quote="sld" data-source="post: 59016" data-attributes="member: 3234">Woman's Poem         He didn't like the casserole        And he didn't like my cake.        He said my biscuits were too hard...        Not like his mother used to make.        I didn't perk the coffee right        He didn't like the stew,        I didn't mend his socks        The way his mother used to do.        I pondered for an answer        I was looking for a clue.         Then I turned around and smacked the shit out of him...        Like his mama used to do.<img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/shocked.gif"  class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":shocked:" title="Shocked    :shocked:" data-shortname=":shocked:" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/shocked.gif"  class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":shocked:" title="Shocked    :shocked:" data-shortname=":shocked:" /></blockquote>

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