THE BLOG OF DISQUIET :Qweir Notions,an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since2008.
Sunday 17 January 2016
The only reason he got up out of bed.
The thought of breakfast
made his willy go hard.
Was it the croissants ?
Was it the cheese ?
Was it the waiter down on his knees ?
Or was it the myrrh and spikenard ?
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In any case, it was sensuality, that which keeps us young whatever our proclivities.
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