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To write

I write with a feather pen. That of the goddess who offered it to me. It’s childhood and the secret.

Déc 28, 2019

La Verpillière (continued)

Our messages are becoming more and more erotic. It is revealed little by little. Today, she confessed to me being a fountain woman. Obviously, my brain has exploded from this information.

Kryptonik

To be John, I need to fuck.
This absence of fucking for 10 days makes me become the other.

Weekend fasting

I am in the train of holy wrath to start the week

La Verpillière

I like that name. No doubt the La. Her name is Lola … 20 minutes to cross the virtuality of reality. I really like his voice and his eyes. She does not like what I write, too bad.

Kamouflage

With winter, they disappeared under their warm clothes. The best seasons to contemplate are spring and fall. In summer, I hate to see them naked and sweat. We can not have everything …

She had the voice of the South. Very beautiful. She listened to me with her pretty legs. I tried to answer him the most objectively. But my goal was still to skip it. She spoke little, I did not speak. Sessions in silence. She knew…

Lipstick

I arrive in a red era. The lips are red. Again red. It is beautiful these traces on my sex. We should force women to suck with carmins lips. Red tattoo love. Kell honor for a woman to find these marks on a shirt collar.…

All moms except my whore

The sun, the wind, asses. The week is starting well. I am free, proud, angry. Everything is fine. I’m coming back to the world. I confront him, I observe him, I judge him. I wish a war. A wicked, long. A good 14. Unable to…

Coffee Bellecour

The coffee is pretty, many couples, mixed-race couples, it’s fashion, it could fail anyway. I’m hungry, they do not serve for a long time, they shit in France. I can go see a girl but I’m tired. The guy next to me signs a life…

Train

Beside a blond square and black fishnet stockings. I am tired but her slender legs are terribly attractive. I would love to cum on her legs. She must be a saleswoman … Two days that I did not masturbate, no desire, I do not see…

Nigger Paris

Paris is a slut, it’s so true. Paris is the slut.Beautiful whore.Whore to Negroes now.Disgusting. I saw her descent. Just had time to see the city of light. Child. Already I was intrigued by women. Those of the street, passers-by but especially those who do…

Endless summer

After a shabby winter of eight years. How many pussies before being satiated. I am far from the account apparently. Such pretty pussies. Never the same. So many origins.

I am orgy

Johnathan is right of course. Socialism disgusts him, egalitarianism disgusts him. He hates the bourgeois, he hates the poor but not as much as the middle class. What a shit the meanness. Kebab 4am. Fries. Sprite. I want to fuck. I’m waiting for a bus.…