In Jester Dorm, on floor seven high, A tale of young love, let's not deny, Two students bold, in the Lone Star State, Lost their virginity, let's celebrate!
In Austin's heart, 'neath a Texas moon, They whispered sweetly, in their cocoon, With awkward grace, they fumbled and grinned, In this raucous adventure, they both were pinned.
The dorm room walls, they stood as guard, While laughter and passion played their part, With textbooks strewn and clothes astray, They embarked on this memorable fray.
Their giggles echoed through the night, As they navigated love's starry flight, In Jester Dorm, where memories are sown, Two souls united, as they had grown.
Though their first time was far from perfect, In their hearts, a memory, so worth it, In the land of burnt orange and white, Their love story took its very first flight.
So, here's to Jester Dorm, floor seven's lore, Where love's adventure took its core, In Austin's heart, under moonlit gleam, Two young hearts danced, in a vibrant dream.
... I think Chat GPT is still a virgin...