the bitch has returned

might be corrupting him

                          he wrote dnuof instead of found yesterday he wrote halfway instead of always

he was keeping his eyeballs peeled

                                      thinking that this might be the beginning of something whether bitched  or that he was slippingsome kind of disconnect between his brain and fingershand/eye coordination or some disconnected automatic writing that Dadaists or Surrealists would stroke their dicks to . . yesYES  yes  . . some were females theyd stroke their clits  alas both sexes with their fingers in the pie PEACH PIEthere he was making himself feel better stroking hands poking fingers PEACHes smeared he licked his fingers

                                                                 he didnt wash his facedidnt scrub his moustache he could tongue it revive the taste in his mouth shiver his cock with slickslippery remembrances

                                                                                           SEX was probably the very first file bulging file he fingered among his abundantoverflowing memories the second and third bulging  religion politickles

he hit the floor running when he met new people courtesy suggests one does not discuss any of the three in genial settings but he preferred striking the iron while it was hot he threw cautions to the wind it was a fine sieve like panning for gold what few friends he had had run what they called his gauntlet

                                                                                     which was rich  it wasnt a gauntlet

it was time-savings he had finite time and preferred it be well spent 

no brainer

yup . . from here on out . eyeballs peeled

                                           he liked to play

                  

1155,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  22  9. 21

1029,  Reggae Friday,  24  9. 21

Ram & Sel  Screw You  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YOKICetkjd8