She flitted around the casino
Like a hermit crab on a rock,
Feeding coins into slot machines
Till well past three o’clock.
.
The flirty slots whistled at her,
They cooed, “hey Sexy, over here!”
Oh, what those slots wouldn’t give,
Just to have her near.
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But only the lucky were chosen,
When she sat down to play their game.
And each time she pushed their buttons,
They damn near burst into flame.
.
She didn’t know she thrilled those slots,
And left them wishing for more.
But oh what dreams they’ll have,
Of the cute redhead they all fell for…
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