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Peak Ale

Peak Ale

Rivers of beer flow down the mountainside

Like spring time rain fresh wet refreshing drowning

So lovely to sooth you no worries mountain beer

Very strong just what the doctor ordered

Drink your fill have enough to drown in

You will not feel death it’ll be like birth

New beginnings brought by peak beer

Brewed atop the summit by a Goddess

See people lined up to sup this ale

It’s free of charge life giving juice

All juiced up motherfuckers!

The joy of life only at this location

Nowhere else has natural beer like this

And a sexy goddess a few lucky guys can have

If they tick her boxes the right way

Are you one of those like I was?

I had her before I drank her beer

 

 

 

beer   women   satire   sex

â—„ Stop Fate

Hoop Jumping Writers â–º

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