“You Ought to Know My Face by Now,” John Dorroh
“You Ought to Know My Face by Now” It’s an inch and a-half between the inside corners of my eyes, and three from the tip of my nose to the bottom of my chin. The diameter of my mouth is that of a jumbo garden hose, rather a small kisser for a man […]
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