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And gave it a wriggle or two. She giggled and sighed, with her crook by her side, “Oh my… what else can I do?” The shepherds all stared, their jaws unprepared, At Bo with her stockings askew. She winked and declared, “I’ve nothing to spare— But I’ll share my flock… maybe with you The only thing you need to join my flock Is simply jerk your girthy cock