28.2.25


. . . Excuse me . . .

What’s that?

Whadidyasay

When?

A moment ago

   Molasses?
                 Was referencing cookies.
Ah
      I heard otherwisepiqued my interest  given Im not one to eat sweets

Yeah I know. 
                     What’s with that?

I prefer bitter

What did you think you heard?

Mo asses  Im awfully keen on ass
                                     Tried to fantasise wha a mo ass cookie might be but drew a blank
Garnered my interest though

   I’m game.

Game tipped his head like a small bird eyeing seed on the ground under an empty birdfeeder

Yes. You’re imaginative compleat.
                                     Consummate.

What would a mo ass cookie be?

Off the top of my head

I know you've continued to puzzle.

   Yes   Yes I have
                           A cleaved molasses cookies centered by a small darkchocolate chip
Eaten warm fresh from the oven
                                     A spin on anilingus
Jesus.
        You’re a sick puppy.

You tell tha to the many women Ive pleasured
                                                   Sex  Not a damn thing comes off the table
whispered Prude

   What did you say?
Nothing
You did.

Didnt

   What did you say?

Nothing ya don know already
                                    You any idea

   I do not.

Thas  unfortunate
                        Ailing

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