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Click hereMolesting her in public,
he feels so good.
to tell her whats all her worth.
to keep her in place she should.
make her feel vulnerable, a twisted plea,
To shape her mind, to win supremacy.
He owns her body, no doubt about it
so she cant stop him from "feeling" her tits.
To correct her tone, her body's stance,
He seeks to grope with ill-thought advance,
A touch that reminds her of her place,
To demean, to claim, to cause disgrace.
Through groping her boobs above her shirts,
By pulling her tops down, or by raising skirts,
While petting her, he feels empowered,
His actions unjust, his heart soured.
Making her spread her legs,
while they sit at a dinner,
touching her pussy , feeling the moistness
and mocking her for her slutty-inner.
He holds her close and tight,
as they walk the street,
groping and slapping her ass,
so that she doesn't retreat.