At the Ball
You're surrounded by swaying figures and sweeping skirts, twirling and twirling to the sound of the music.
They're nice and all, balls that is, but to a guy like you, they were pure torture. It was monotonous, watching everyone dance and sway back and forth and back and forth.....
The only thing that made coming worth it was the girls. Girls with necklines so low and with breasts so big that they pressed against you as you danced amoung the crowd.
And there was this one particular girl in a satin, red, dress.
She was standing in the corner, watching wistfully at the many dancing partners.
They're nice and all, balls that is, but to a guy like you, they were pure torture. It was monotonous, watching everyone dance and sway back and forth and back and forth.....
The only thing that made coming worth it was the girls. Girls with necklines so low and with breasts so big that they pressed against you as you danced amoung the crowd.
And there was this one particular girl in a satin, red, dress.
She was standing in the corner, watching wistfully at the many dancing partners.