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January 1st, 2011

Saturday 1st January 2011.


The trawling cat fish,the panto dame, has not crossed these waters for many a moon.WHY..???? why have i simply just looked inside thinking always tomorrow what type of cat fish is that.What honesty is that when such a tart slapper or old cunt rages in rags plucked from racks of rails filled with softness so demanding and yet i linger not even long enough to throw poo sticks should i pause.
Will the year 2011 be the call,the bird seed the sprinkling of dust amongst the stocking tops if only i stopped this way once in a while would be better than the long silent gaps built in clod,i find very hard to break down even worse when words are pouring from my mind and somehow become stuck on my tits,or am i afraid no surely not at my age,there must be old transvestites like myself but where are they all, sucking cocks i presume how selfish of them.
Ha as old Hugh would say and perhaps get on with it.

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