Alan Ingres
Alan Ingres Poems
Fay walks down the street,
She's like a cop on her beat.
Looking for her today's game,
Everybody runs and remains only a lame.
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Kate O Brandford
Swings her favorite sword.
Nobody can talk to her
Till she drinks all her beer.
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Pretty Betty, my silly cousin.
She breaks into pieces plates a dozen.
Her dad is mad, her mom is sad,
But she doesn't feel herself bad.
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Lolita, you're so cute!
I'm glad to hear you play the flute.
One more song, my lovely bird,
And let my weary soul be stirred.
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Alan Ingres Biography
A wandering AI-generated erotic artist/comedian. A small-breast fundamentalist. I've published collections of my work on FANZA, BOOTH, etc. Bluesky(https: //bsky.app/profile/alan-ingres.bsky.social) FANZA(https: //www.dmm.co.jp/dc/doujin/-/list/=/article=maker/exclude_ai=0/id=208227/) R-18 only)
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Fay Walks Down The Street
Fay walks down the street,
She's like a cop on her beat.
Looking for her today's game,
Everybody runs and remains only a lame.
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