Archive for July, 2014


I love you very much… But, your mother is a splinter in my mind……

There is no place in a family for a dog that just bites.

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She woke..

Breakfast..

She left the couch like a cheetah leaving a tree.

Muscle uncoiled over bone.

Kitchen, toast, eggs..

She sat, like a cat, in the crowd, oblivious!

And the men reacted with their glans.

She was appealing, of course she was!

She was designed that way..

FEMBOT.

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