Sitting in a sauna,
while all I do is click
talking about testicles,
with J and Poppa Nick,
Lance Armstrong has one ball,
Like my dog Pilou,
Females love them just as much,
as if they had two.
Prefontaine was fast,
That's what they all say,
But what's the point of testicles,
If you always run away.
Moral of this poem,
Is bikers are just funner,
cause they booze a lot more,
than marathon runners.
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