Jib Jab

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Today sir,

govna,

my dear dear dearest prude like statue of a man,

I cannot seem to stop jib jabbering

squealing

chatting

beating around the bush

talking, talking, talking

What?

Sorry.

Repeat?

No thanks, of course, nope,

Alright, fine

 

Today ma’am,

my lovely sweet, ferocious, devious,

eloquent

wandering

strange

I cannot seem to get a grip

bite my tongue

hold my breath

hush

shh

stop

zip it, lock it, polka dot it

What?

Sorry.

Repeat?

No thanks, of course, nope.

Alright, fine

 

Today young girl with bows in her hair

ribbons in her hair

mangled coloured ties in her hair

pink strips in her hair

spaghetti in her hair

I cannot seem to mute myself

silence myself

tame myself

calm myself

What?

Sorry.

Repeat?

No thanks, of course, nope

no

non

nada

nope

nah

nooooo

and finally

just no no no no no

 

Okay

Help

ayudame

porfa

what.

Que.

HELP FOR I CANNOT STOP TALKING THOUGH THERE IS NOTHING MORE I WANT

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