His Point of View
Whut in the hell is that piece a shit pickup doin’ parked in my lot? I don’t believe my fuckin’ eyes! Jack Twist, king a the fuckups. I cain’t believe the government sent that pissant back here after the mess he made a things last year. Lazy little mama’s boy. You’d think he was a nut-cut calf the way he bitched and
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sometimes i think the brokeback energy is in the air (well i know it is), i feel tapped into the energy, how else can this snowball of writing by all of us be so large and lumpy? so much picked up along the way. shiny beltbuckle, hehehe, i've read so many references to that lately, loves it.
"swallah... ta swallah and beg for more", heh, lovely.
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