Well diddle my skittle and call me Kitty! We got us a bunch of flashers in town.
What! Who! When!...and just plain WHAT?
That's right, i said flashers. Guys and gals who wanna get freaky and show you what they got.
This is the part where you say.....
......FLASHERS!
Aw hell no! call 999! Police! call the moms and their rolling pins! call the monkeys!
CALL SOMEBODY! THERE ARE FLASHERS IN TOWN!
but HANG ON there! don't get your piddles in a twist (ouch.)
it might be worth your while to hang around, plant both butt-cheeks on that seat and sit tight.
These guys and gals are bringing on a real show.
A real peep-treat you won't wanna miss.
All's i can say is, you might wanna hang around Bukit Bintang one of these weekends.
You might get lucky (ha!) and catch one of the first ones.
keep those butt-cheeks clenched!
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