I love this winter coat its faux fox furs
And stylish torn to tatters teenage jeans
The boots are laced up leatherette and spurs
The blouse is cotton printed country scenes
I love to love a senior man of means
I book appointments pleasant womens work
Ive got a mother who trims cooks and cleans
I fear impatient males they force they irk
Im known as sugar daddy never jerk
I sponsor sugar baby prone to spoil
I sit her snug on knee a favoured perk
To radiant looks I fix tired looks as foil
I spent years building bank accounts to prize
I lavish lots of shoes Im worldly wise
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