The SuitA Poem by Marie HarrisonA poem about a business man.The Suit His charm is his strongest skill. In his black business suit he’s so handsome, his looks help seal the deal. But the root of the problem is his love for the bottle and how hot his throttle is for teenage models, the same age as his daughter. He travels all the time on business, living out of his suitcase. His expense account keeps him Locked and loaded most of the time. Jets take him all over the globe, but his life is going nowhere, but in the bottle and the hot throttle between his legs, where a hot model’s head is. © 2010 Marie HarrisonReviews
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StatsAuthorMarie HarrisonAtlanta, GAAboutMomma told me to get out and enjoy life, so now I'm going to dance. more..Writing
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