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All Hell Broke Loose  

Oh_Daddy_Yes 57M  
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10/12/2021 5:18 pm
All Hell Broke Loose

was quiet, the sailors were drinking.
They were in from the great day of fishing.
In came Olive and her amazing peasant blouse
And their minds started their wishing.

The tension in the room was building,
Each thinking he had a shot with her.
One could cut the air with a knife
But the next few moments were a blur.

In walked Popeye, with his bowlegged stride,
They also sensed his braggadocio,
What did Olive think about their attentions?
And did she bring her new banjo?

One approached her with a leering smile,
Another cut him off with a shove,
She tuned up her third and fourth strings.
They stopped their motions, sort of.

Bottles flew through the air!
Chairs crashed down upon heads!
Melee ensued over the damsel.
One even saw flying dreads!

Then a moment of bliss came about,
She stood in the center, banjo down,
She wondered about this amazing attention.
As her gaze cast all around.

Then she conveyed a silent emotion,
With a long and slow deep inhale.
Her banjo not blocking their site.
Blouse further inspiring every .

The exhale was even longer,
Producing a lustful groan.
The menfolk all knew
Poor Olive they couldn't clone.

Popeye looked about the floor,
Not a single chair was intact.
The bottles were completely smashed.
And the saloon was fully ransacked.

His eyes cast upon her,
He nodded toward the door.
She packed away her banjo,
Together they cleared from the floor.

"You know you still , babe."
Popeye whispered in her ear.
She nodded in agreement,
"Yeah, but they spilled my beer."

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