Extra (an acrostic poem)

Even when I slipped him the twenty

Xavier didn’t let me in

That ticked me off.  I mean it was a twenty

Rachel patted my arm and whispered into Zavier’s ear

And he blushed and opened the velvet rope for us

 

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