Great Change

The great change I have a mask made of plestic glass covers the whole face to avoid touching my face, of the type dogs, were not to scratch their ears. Surgical gloves are must when going to the shop, there is nowhere else to go. I don’t think the virus is going away this year or next we have to ignore it and walk in the park. Go to the beach swim a little and sit in the warm sand drinking a beer and hotly kiss a girl. Either that or sit naked on the terrace waving my cock around no that it will scare anyone, fart and pee into the town. I can sing “they are coming to take me away” until the police knock down the door and take me away. A smooth cell and no bloody mask “are you feeling better.” Aa white-coated man asks, they now I’m diabetic and prone to an angry outburst, but he has a needle for that. Once there was a law not hiding your face in public, now It is the other way around. Many things have changed the padre stand in an empty Church, there is not an altar boy to seduce, he lifts up his cassock and masturbate in front of the statue of Christ.