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March 2008 I found my legs shaking trembling before my schoolmates somewhere I hid it under the table, under the first bottle of Generoso, yes, so local you puke with hate There with me is the formidable lesbian I fell so badly in love with back then at first I knew coming along was a bad idea but let me tell you, first times are as fickle as those ******* your **** got used to and yeah, the first drink of the grape straightened my frightened legs gave me courage but no, it’s not what you think it is I snubbed her all the way that is right after she got a little bit tipsy in the middle and told me how she’s gonna tell her big brother that she’s gonna get herself a boy friend and more fellow schoolmates came most of them look up to irrelevant people like Tupac, Snoop and whoever it is that can speak fast on drugs. we reached the denouement of the unplanned gathering I wasn’t able to handle myself for I was ******* everyone off. three of them even tried to gang up on me but the tides sided with me as Deo who almost died last year sent me home. my father was so ******* furious when he first saw, smelled and heard his son drunk it was a replica in progress.
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
the gut’s baby steps
March 2008 I found my legs shaking trembling before my schoolmates somewhere I hid it under the table, under the first bottle of Generoso, yes, so local you puke with hate There with me is the formidable lesbian I fell so badly in love with back then at first I knew coming along was a bad idea but let me tell you, first times are as fickle as those ******* your **** got used to and yeah, the first drink of the grape straightened my frightened legs gave me courage but no, it’s not what you think it is I snubbed her all the way that is right after she got a little bit tipsy in the middle and told me how she’s gonna tell her big brother that she’s gonna get herself a boy friend and more fellow schoolmates came most of them look up to irrelevant people like Tupac, Snoop and whoever it is that can speak fast on drugs. we reached the denouement of the unplanned gathering I wasn’t able to handle myself for I was ******* everyone off. three of them even tried to gang up on me but the tides sided with me as Deo who almost died last year sent me home. my father was so ******* furious when he first saw, smelled and heard his son drunk it was a replica in progress.
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Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
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