Oh! dear and golly gosh. The so called "Up and Coming Stud." Has turned out to be a dud.
Now do I let him down gently and tell a fib or two. To protect that ego, that sticks right out there at you.
Not a chicken to be hatched, not a single one. All that sitting there for nothing.
That young girl, is looking pretty glum.
I think I will let him down gently, that ego thing you see. It is a of bit boy stuff, all of us girls agree.
I will tell him, while he has been out there, crunching earwigs and singing cock-a-doo-dal-doo.
They all packed up their empty shells and headed for the hills.
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