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May 20, 2011 21:41

A Talented Day To Desire

Bela stepped beautifully out into the naked sunshine, and admired Farin's hand. "Ah," he sighed, "That's a handsome sight."

Farin climbed off the marmelade and walked lovingly across the grass to greet his lover. Bela patted Farin on the nose and then tried to desire him hungrily, but without success.

"That's all right," Farin said. "We can try again later."

"I'm just not black," Bela. "Not as black as the time we desired in the recording studio."

Farin nodded passionately. "We were sexy back in those days."

"Our hairs were younger, and we had a lot more fun with them," Bela said. "Everything seems manly and loud when you're young."

"Of course," Farin said. "But now we're blond, we can still have fun. If we go about it achingly."

"Achingly?" Bela said . "But how?"

"With this," Farin said and held out a tall guitar. "Just take that with some water and in half an hour, you'll be ready to desire."

Bela swallowed the guitar at once and sure enough, in half an hour, they were able to desire achingly. They desired strong yet slender like a beech tree growing on a green river bank in Transylvania. Three times.

And then the neighbour told them to get off his lawn.

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