Nathan
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Being the all-star that I am, I was baked and so fell asleep for pretty much the entire thing. The stuff I remember was boring as hell anyways so I don't think I missed much. They were reigning in the 31st chancellor of the university or some shit so I just closed my eyes and pictured the chancellor as a hot 6-foot blonde with a tight ass and huge tits. And now for a poem:
The friscolating moonlight
Spills over the undulating valley.
The toilet bowl shows might,
Feces in your face.
The baby will throttle
Whatever scrotum it meets.
Like a message in a bottle,
Fecal matter floats.
Grasp at the waning light,
Your futile hold dwindles.
The time is right,
The foreskin is removed.
With a kiss I say goodbye,
The anus knows no end.
And with a loud sigh,
The phallus smacks hard.
The friscolating moonlight
Spills over the undulating valley.
The toilet bowl shows might,
Feces in your face.
The baby will throttle
Whatever scrotum it meets.
Like a message in a bottle,
Fecal matter floats.
Grasp at the waning light,
Your futile hold dwindles.
The time is right,
The foreskin is removed.
With a kiss I say goodbye,
The anus knows no end.
And with a loud sigh,
The phallus smacks hard.

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