the Trump virus

a buddy of his had been calling it the Trump virus for a couple of months now and he couldnt agree more

why he thought of it just now as he took a leak  particularly of all the things he might otherwise think of with his dick in his hand 

           O dont tempt me evil one 

Ah  a couple more shakes than necessary  but they felt good 

                                                                its getting harder to feel good these days feel good for himself and for family and friends and for all people around the world who were struggling

he felt bad too for all creaturesall earthlings seemingly overlooked in this homo sapiens-centric malaise and distress  petty shortsighted politics en lieu determinative leadership

well  that dismantled what those few extra tugs on his cock had inspiredquickening his blood heartbeat and blush

he flushed the toilet and was grateful Trump went down with it 

                                                                 AH  he felt better 

he washed his hands and drying them he found himself humming  he hadnt been listening

crossing the hall into his studio he heard his humming was With a Little Help from My Friends  and it being overcome in his head by Joe Cockers voice trading off with Ringo Starrs 

                                                              which made him smilehumoured him

then his hum quelled the voices anlike a commercial break interruption his thoughtprocess bent as he sat down before his computer  he thought of Friendsof on-line porn sites  porn must be doing a bangup business 

                                                                                                      anas temptation rose his cock peeked up over the edge of the desk Whassup?  Sssh he quieted it  he hated it when his cock sought to dicktate his actions 

                     anthen the pair were shushed by John Lennons voice  Whatever Gets You Through the Night 

which was no fucking help at all

seemed his cards had been yanked out laid on the table  spreadwide   he supposed there was no sense in fighting them  they were stacked against him  he had been gamed

O well he conceded 

                     O dont tempt me evil one had oneupped him 

he was like butter slathered in his hands

when in Pompeii do as the Pompeiians do 

                                             Pass the lupa woudja

 

2119 or 919,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  28  10. 20

1220,  Thursday,  29  10. 20

Joe Cocker  With a Little Help from My Friends  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eXV4WyQMHFM 

Ringo -- Beatles  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0C58ttB2-Qg 

John Lennon  Whatever Gets You Through the Night  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7qwq76p93U8 

lupa: prostitute