The Librarian’s Lesson
In the veil of Halloween, where costumes take flight,
A naughty librarian awaited the night.
With glasses perched delicately upon her nose,
She donned a tight skirt, the kind that seduces and shows.
Her dominant, the professor, wise and refined,
In a tailored suit, with a glint in his mind.
He called for his research, with a voice deep and low,
But the librarian faltered, her focus lost in the glow.
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