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Jun 2017
to be honest, i trully, only remember four "things"
                                      from primary school, the names:
  danielle (brown hair, freckles),
  michelle (a beauty from the philippines)
& samantha (goregous curly amber
    soaked hair, and a slightly chubby face,
that only added to the exfoliating effect
           for an added worth's of beauty),
             kerri-ann (ice-skater in later life);
let's just say i began fancying girls,
a little bit early,
having started ******* aged 8,
without ******* any *****...
oh... dar she blows!
                            and the catholic argument!
what was the argument?
                 where, *****, where baby, where
foetus, what?! now you're ******* ******* on me
with your quack quack quack... quack quack...
miracle of life, fake awe stance...
                  you ever ****** off and felt
the pleasure from the muscles tensed, being relaxed
and no ***** coming out?
           i guess that's a no then...
                   you "matured" until you
got a hand-job of phallatio from the opposite ***...
so your argument, comes from being impregnated
by a woman's ego once she did some ******
act on you...      applause!              encore!
more! more! more! more of these useful idiots!
oh i'll rip this church to shreds, should i even have
to die mad;
teaching these high moral stakes to children at school,
and you think? you think? there will not be
a backlash?
                         how about you crucify them fake
like the jews tell their children to
sing at a ******* bar mitzvah? can you
hear the songs coming from cross of 13 year olds?
  ******* sadists.
oh no, you ain't having the high ground again,
you had your chances... you ****** up,
                                   start the degenerate programme
escapade; start looking for your eyes
   in your loved one's lost pair of spectacles
lying somewhere in a dark alley;
   just fake victorian on me once, and you'll see
what happens when later desire to expose yourself
as "modern" with a ***-tape...
                what a bunch of schizoids-anti-sapiens!
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
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