At Michener works Summer, you know,
Whose talent makes tension let go.
She’s witty and bright,
A pure delight,
And her massages? A five-star whoa!
She’s gorgeous, she’s brilliant, she’s fun,
A magical stress-melting nun
Well, not really clergy, per se,
But still, she blesses my day,
'Till my worries pack up and run.
Her hands are like octopus pros,
Just fewer… but really, who's to know.
She squeezers my stress,
Unwinds my whole mess,
And rearranges my spine into “Whoa, nice pose!”
I tell you guys, “Go see her! Don’t wait!
Your muscles will instantly celebrate.”
They’ll cheer and they’ll dance,
Do a wiggly prance,
Then you'll quickly book the next date
Whose talent makes tension let go.
She’s witty and bright,
A pure delight,
And her massages? A five-star whoa!
She’s gorgeous, she’s brilliant, she’s fun,
A magical stress-melting nun
Well, not really clergy, per se,
But still, she blesses my day,
'Till my worries pack up and run.
Her hands are like octopus pros,
Just fewer… but really, who's to know.
She squeezers my stress,
Unwinds my whole mess,
And rearranges my spine into “Whoa, nice pose!”
I tell you guys, “Go see her! Don’t wait!
Your muscles will instantly celebrate.”
They’ll cheer and they’ll dance,
Do a wiggly prance,
Then you'll quickly book the next date





