Tourette's Triolet
I must apologize again.
There's really no controlling it.
While some are shocked, others just grin.
Still, I'll apologize again.
It can't be willed, so it's no sin.
fucking-asshole-cocksucker-shit
I must apologize again.
There's really no controlling it.
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