title: tacko
body: wacko 1 billionth
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what a strange day...
i could almost think someone being ******* with me...
i took this 19 year old Romanian colt
under my wind...
managed to get him a free burger..
on our break she sat on a bench
with me in akimbo... very Turkish...
   i told him: i'm only doing this to get
the references...
no familial ties...
                i don't want to write...
i want to feel te pains of feeling...
little busy bodies everywhere...
i helped: volunteered the demands
of the Glaswegian... Bemo... or how the ******* call
him...
managing the coat hangers of late to the party:
stewards... started in November and there's
already talk about me being a supervisor...
since i've completed my NVQ level 2...
i''ll be jumping from earning £10 an hour
to £15 an hour...
               but the colt was taken care of...
he got a free burger...
while we we walking back... i was walking...
she was trotting, sort of skipping...
sort of pacing up and down...
you're cool, birdie... at 19... father a cabbie...
i don't really mind... what time is it?
12 past 10? we're supposed to work
up to a quarter past... you're witness...
no one messaged us...
you, me... we witnessed it together...
two elderly gentlemen making concerns
about one of the park gates not being fully opened...
security, safety... service... no?
so we fell back... and watched human traffic...
of course we signed out...
later than usual...
                    whatever...
i'm not going to hear this crap from women
who have been abused...
she can pet tarantulas... she can pet serpents...
i'm not going to sleep with her...

i tried it with Jeminah...
no... sorry... i'm not buying into this *******...
i'm not going to hear crap: period...
so what's the point of the walkie-talkies if
no one is going to message me?
i said, quiet clearly: two elder gentlemen
were concerned! we stood down later
than expected... but still in the confines of working
up to 10:15pm..          

my god... i was so tired...
i bought a bottle of Napoleon brandy... a bottle
of coca cola... and wandered the streets for
about an hour trying to relax...
at Goodmayes...
i was tired... limp **** and all...
but i still went to the brothel...

why wouldn't i? Jeminah sort of hurt me...
i knew that Khedra was waiting...
i didn't ******... i told her to: shut the **** up:
you don't need me to ******...
i'm o.k. not having done so...
mein gott... the beauty of a woman's naked
body...
and how easily you can touch it...
funny... most of the people i work with go back
to their ***-starved relationships... their... complications...
i simply got the the brothel...
i kneel before her...
i... finally! *******... her tongue turned into
a deep-fried oyster... flipping...

she even said the words: god willing...
inshallah!
      we exchanged numbers...
next time i'm around she asked me... text me...
so we can spend an hour with each other...
well.. thank god i managed to take a shower
in the brothel... oh my god...
my type of woman... she expressed a doubling
need to do it before the altar of the mirrors...
*******, *******... missionary doubled down on...
tongue's worth of an oyster...
a tongue that needed, implored to be ******...

also? the first time i tried *******...
she promised me... just a little bit of a sniff...
but like i told her: it had no effect on me...
i was expecting ******* to have more effect on me...
slobbering... i ****** at her tongue...
what a beautiful *****...
after ding a shift like i have done...
what better place to end up at than at a brothel?

**** me... i have her number... she sent me a selfie...
she complimented me on my way around the body...
evil eyes: killer eyes...
i want to eat her with with my eyes...
i have two mouths but only one eye...
and that's exactly what i wanted to spend money on...
on prostitites!
a kiss of the hand... a kiss on the forehead...
personally? i don't want to have money to spend...
i'd rather give it to someone who might spend it, more:
frivolously!

well... i got what i wanted......
******* in the mirrors... *******...
slapping her asss...
pinching her...
               these petty. coupled.... people...
this is what i worked for!