Me:
Your
Cleaning
Lady's
Name
Is really
Lolita?
He:
Your man
Isn't
Named
Jacques?
Me:
...Just
Muffled
Giggles...
In response
To innuendo
Followed
By my answer,
Imagined and
Gently teasing,
No, his name
Is Francisco.
Dating
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