I slept with my brother's wife

I slept with my brother's wife and now he's getting a divorce.

He used me for a punching bag and I began to feel remorse.

I couldn't resist his wife when I saw her wearing that tight sweater.

My brother broke most of my bones and it took me months to get better.

When I told my brother that his wife is easy, he had a fit.

But you know she has to be easy because I weigh 600 pounds and I'm a man who has great big tits.

When I pinched a nurse's ass, her husband beat me up too and my body sure did ache.

If I ever have to fight another woman's husband, I'm going to make sure that he's someone I can take.

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This is a fictional poem

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funny as hell...