When Skunks Get Drunk
When you're sober and everyone's drunk.
It's like babysitting for a bunch of skunks.
There's a lot of hijinks and farting.
By the end of the party everyone's bawling and blowing chunks.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2018
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