21.8.26

Well written noir is easy breezy the language once youre exposed comes to you asif youve spoken it all along  Second nature

                         Music to your ears
I’d agree.


Then youd agree after givin a blow job . . .
Jesus.

    After giving a blow job or not  Shot in the face  Dead    Afterwards youd gargle with Listerine

They wanted to print tha on the bottle but were nixed

No they didn’t.

No they didnt

                  But should have
As astringent as tha last deep thrustheld by the hair ears  gob tha blew past your tonsils   Deposited

Swallow an oyster as to chewing it swallowing it after its chewed

    Listerine cant help retrieve whas byebye youve partaken  Whas gobbed in your gut

Why a blow job?

Im tryin to get past havin to blow a church cherub in order to kneel beside my Maw at communion to receive the host
           Body of Christ   Gob of Gawd

    You’re a sick puppy.

I did it for my Maw

                        Wha woudntya do for your Maw
An youre more beholding to your Maw an Dad than Id ever be to mine

                                                                             Pardon me  A little something a dollop on your chin  Need my handkerchief


Maybe you think a beauty pageant

Cattle call

Moo Moo

Coud make you feel better about yourself

                                                All those mouths artfully highlighted with red lipstick

    A pocket shot container  Listerine

                                             Hero of the day
Yours aint honey buddy

307preferred,  reggaefriday,  7  8. 26
1520,  Saturday,  15  8. 26

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