The Red House

I met her in the Red House
When she gave me the eye
I gave her an appraising look
And thought I’d give her a try
I knew my luck was in when
She was unbuttoning my fly

Cutting to the Chase

Some relationships progress at a snail's pace, but in The Red House it really seems as though the woman has got the bit between her teeth.

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