Imagine Adair, as fine a looking woman who ever lived, probably going to NYC to be mated to Michael Jordan, looking forward to it.
She has long legs, firm, fried, jump shot, strong.
Adair and her loving parents have been held aloft,
Friday or Saturday when Adair could have been boozing, and losing, aloft, cruising, she was shooting the breeze of a sunlit, immaculate, hardwood, hooped, into the swoop,
Kamloops, Adair, pretty much bare, from the standpoint of her idol nun, everyone,
Adair’s nun, splendid, solid, Adair pirouettes, screaming in a glee club, Nostrodomos, ebony, ivory, mating, belating,
Mike goes up for the shot, no one else can be caught, the sloop, John B. Mike’s father held aloft, baaaaad ziiiipr, zeeephrrrrr…
Adair, awake, not wearing or streaming pompom, boom boom, waitress, nurse, or worse. Hits from out of the quadrangle, a spandangle, affirming the court, democracy style,
Spam of Human Affection 
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