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Ready and Waiting
"READY AND WAITING." back to the typer, under this mint green light. it's one of many but everything more than the last whore I've had. I haven't been able to write in three days and I've taken it out on most. I remember the last whore I had, she made it a point to let me know the men in her life were never going to be gone. whores have no manners, hungry for the ??ck attention. my typers, my faithful loves, I know they hate when I'm away and all I can do is hope they still love me... oh but they do. my machine right beside me, fighting the demons on my back. when I told my whore to gently lick the ??lls, she pissed and moaned and demanded she be first. I always told her she dove into anything se?ual like a man, she never agreed. when I tell my typer to get the word down, she listens and the magic is greater than the whore's episodic hysteria and severe insecurity. but now she's gone and my first love has me again. at this table, with this typer, under this roof within these walls, under this mint green light, a lady is present and she's looking better than ever. by: Chicano Eddie 6.27.19
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