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 Because I Can


I walked this street
where there was this old man
looking like a bum
his head was bald
but he had a hairy body
He always walked naked
in his own back-yard
making the old women
call the cops
so that this guy
would put some clothes on

They told me
that they were embarrassed
for this old guy
But I think
they really wanted him
I think they wanted
his cock, that was swinging
free in the breeze
He had a big cock
for an old man
and sometimes it
stood erect like a
flagpole..
One time he even
had tied the American
flag to his cock.
A small flag he had taken
from a small flagpole.
the sight made me laugh

One day I asked the old man
Why he always walked naked
"Because I can", he said
"Because it's my own back-yard"
he said again with a grin
his big yellow horse-teeth
shining in the sun
I decided right then and there
that when I got as old as he
I would walk naked around
my own back-yard
making the old women embarrassed
secretly lusting for me
while they calls the cops
at a daily basis.

Because I can