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- I don't know. Porn stars, golden showers, grabbing them by the pussy, getting sweated on by Putin? That doesn't sound like a germaphobe.
- You know that feeling when you see a guy make a joke about a rape kit in his son's gym bag as being for pandemic mitigation and you want to smack them both as amateurs? Me neither.
- "I told you not to name the swine. Now you're seeing their corpses instead of a cornucopia of fresh pork," Ma yelled from the rumble seat turning her gravity bong up. "The skates
- The influencer's body was found a month later. She had starved but her phone was full of Instagram posts queued up of her surrounded by mangos. She never understood they were food.
- A Modest Proposal Redux: Eating your own children, nay any child in your household, is to be avoided. Eating the children of your friends although problematic isn't a non-starter.
- Anytime the conniption fit seems it might peter out one of the stoats would rekindle the rage by mentioning some perceived attack by the lamestream media. Small hands was a popular
- "That which is not forbidden is allowed." Maybe not as cryptic as "No mustache. No boots. No horse. No wife. No worries. No life." Still pretty heavy for a Pre-K classroom. I hoped
- "The dead should be done of such concerns," Psuedo-Socrates announced from his stall at the vomitorium. One of the lavatory attendants offered him a fresh gag stick. He indicated
- Even there the gods held him back by making him blind. For the dead his blind eyes were a blessing. Merely sensing the light was a salve to their dead souls that the world endures.
- Cassandra saw his future and in a round about way, her own. Ajax was coming and Achilles behind that. Tiresias should've been a pair of ragged claws but he was the dead man's eyes.
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- "I can't believe you talked me into this." Jill says as I open the door. "I don't want to go in here. What if we walk in on a dead body or something?" I think she's crazy, but on…
- Never able. Walk streets. Tell lies. Hide faults. Pass lights. Be blinded. Seek distractions. Need escape. Feel women. Soft, vulnerable. Hear lies. Think dreams. Walk alone. Ever.…
- An inside-out Uncle was not a pleasant sight to behold, he thought, as he beheld the steaming viscera beneath the monacle and toupée that was all that was left of Baron Furvile. If…
- “Why you love me more than your family” Lilly asked. “I love you because you are my hero Lilly.”…
- Puss in Boots bought a pair of flip-flops.He was gonna go to the beach and when in Ibiza,do as the ibicencos...He would not tolerate to be called Puss in Sandals,though!…
- I'd take headphones over a concert any day, but dad wanted me to get a realer metal concert experience. A black blur, he entered my room violently enough to break the mosh barrier.…
- Her blonde hair. It was all my eyes decided to look at, despite thousands of other things in the restaurant.…
- Lightning flashed across the craggy face of the mountain as I lifted my head against the pelting rain. I welcomed the storm. It seemed a fitting backdrop for what lay ahead.…
- When you're rife with devastation, there's a simple explanation. You're a toymaker's creation trapped inside a crystal ball. And whichever way he tilts it,…
- The drums took over the moment. We all looked to the sky where we watched Melancholy Man fly away with Little Nell on her swan behind him. The birds all seemed to coo on cue & Blue…