7.8.22


By coincidence
                           By coincidenceWhas tha mean to you 

to him it smells to highheaven like rotting cod   a rotting codpiece filthy

they said By coincidence

he knew Horseshit 
                    coudnt sell himthey should have known better than try to blow smoke up his assfailed to see how transparent they were didnt look in a bright clean mirrorrather one opaque its silver warped  failed
they didnt stepaway hesitate the slightest to look at themselves objectively

they wanted what they wanted

Please couldntve saved him from itleft him out of the lie

hed rather not be associated

the sudden hustle out of town Got a bug up my ass.  at least that was true  

he knew who the bug was


they have an itch to scratch

despite being told no to their face

thinking

the possibility remains


he told them more than hafyear ago she was a no-go topped it with a healthy creamy dollop of Absolutely a no-go

they don believe in absolutes

at the time  Really he asked Nothing is absolute

Nothing. I refuse to believe in them.

Yare wrong

Don’t tell me what I believe. got a little hot under the collar  which was his pointwhat he wanted

So  frankly circumstances do exist tha youd have sex with a man they were homophobic

his skull swelledpuffed like it was going to blow

Absolutes exist 
                 By your word youd fuck a guy or hed fuck youId bet hed fuck you thaway you coud conceive ya werent an active participant you happened to drop the bar of soap 
                                                              he laughed grimly
Don tell me absolutes do not exist



she was absolutely a no-go

they coudnt help themself

had tojust had to keep sniffing around    

2123,  Saturday,  6  8. 22
1031,  Sunday,  7  8. 22

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