so... ah ha ha ha...
what's the difference
between,
performing

                        oral ***
on a *******'s ******,
eating a heterosexual
"version" of an oyster...
and then...
   catching
Berlin's trans-
            -ex- "usual"...
   eat a watermelon?
you... you're seriously
going to call that
"fiddly bits"...
  originating from...
oh... right...
   bread & wine...
doesn't really begin
to cut it, for the church
attendence...
   sure... soak enough
bread in wine...
   it's still not going
to end up,
as crisp as a watermelon
and...
   all the minus worth
of giggles...
now,
i did think the channel
contra points was
weird,
when discussing incels...
but... this current stuff?
hector dejean...
i like art,
esp. when it's ******
inhabited...
   like... moving beyond
the danish girl
sort of canvas...
       yeah... oral ***
and eating fruit...
  if a phallus is a banana...
what's the best replica
of a ******?
ah... trick question...
if it's not a watermelon...
it can only be an oyster...
get the "paradox"?
sure, rhythm section
on the drums,
the guitar,
   and the hushed bass guitar
of a metallica track...
much more visible,
     when revised...
bass was there,
before the tragic death
of the original bass-player...
i'd love to visit berlin
though...
   trans-
     and... whatever "gender"
is...
          like:
people remember what
punk was all about?
   really?
                   i thought that
green day perfected
the approx. 30 minute LP
     extension, model...

point being...
  you can watch
the vinyl, spin...
   and...
   whatever EP you're
listening to,
a 35 minute side
finishes as much as
a 40 minute side on
the silence ripple
                         end...

                    me?
  i like to imagine
literature...
   in the Islamic world...
around 1955...
and the city of Tangier...
having "invited" itself
from h'america...

         i just can't forge
a reminder of h'american
literature,
   within the confines
              of östlichberlin...
i know the story
of westernberlin:
        an ****** epidemic...

and ****** is not
synonymous to opioid...
                  savvy?

Mongols in Warsaw...
pollack tongue
on the signs
    with Ukranian...
Ukranian smugglers
in the western-bus-station...

remind me though...
  a simple banana will
do for nuance
in gratifying a man...
what sea-farer is
to be made equivalent
to a banana?

    oral...
      testimony... mouth...
to genital interaction...
  last time i heard...
it was either full gob
and slurp and oily face
when bustring on the scene
of orange or other citrus
fruit...
    subtle variation
when it came to
ingesting an oyster...
    or nibbling
             on a watermelon...

well... we're talking
about, "the forbidden fruit"...
given that men were
circumcised in this
nomadic religion...
   and *******
was deemed taboo...
        because, why would you?
if you have been
circumcised,
yeah... ******* would
be kinda pointless...
well then...
  what if the metaphor of
Eden...
of the "forbidden fruit"
is actually associated
with performing oral ***?

what then?
      every time i ate a *****
i was thinking along
the lines of... oyster...
          orange, watermelon...
   given the ingenius
naivety of hebrew poetics...
i'm giggling...
   because i do think
that the, "forbidden fruit"
of Eden,
was...
     how casual eating out
***** is...
      hell...
a woman performs
     *******:
          a skyscraper is erected...

covert metaphor
is the standard base for verb...
esp. if it is
         overtly-nuanced:
                           niqab-stressed.