Looking at | You

Tue, 01/07/2020 - 14:50 -- jham

 Your skin, Paler than a jug of farm fresh milk.    Your lips, Dryer than a drought in Death Valley.    Your nose, More crooked than Hillary Rodham Clinton.    Your hair, Rougher than ‘98 Compton California.    Your eyes, Deader than roadkill on Interstate-5.    Your ears, Pointier than a freshly sharpened steak knife.    Your teeth, Yellower than a stalk of corn in July.    Your chin, More bulgy than Ted Bundy’s rap sheet.    Your neck, Shorter than Kim Kardashian’s first marriage.  This mirror, Shoddier than Dollar Tree dupes.  

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