The Viperess
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Moods of a woman:
An angel of truth and a dream of fiction,
A woman is a bundle of contradiction,
She is afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse,
But will tackle her boyfriend alone in the house.
Sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose,
She will kiss you one minute, then turn up her nose,
She will win you in range, enchant you in silk,
She will be stronger than brandy, milder than milk;
At times she will be vengeful, merry and sad,
She will hate you like poison, and love you like mad.
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Moods of a man:
Horny
An angel of truth and a dream of fiction,
A woman is a bundle of contradiction,
She is afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse,
But will tackle her boyfriend alone in the house.
Sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose,
She will kiss you one minute, then turn up her nose,
She will win you in range, enchant you in silk,
She will be stronger than brandy, milder than milk;
At times she will be vengeful, merry and sad,
She will hate you like poison, and love you like mad.
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Moods of a man:
Horny
