Tag Archives: booze

People Wilderness: The Spices and Love Juices of Cold, Frigid February

Posted on June 10, 2019 by

Ron arrived just three and one-half hours after I’d made the phone call, when they said he’d only be an hour, maybe two. Through the falling snow flakes, he looked like a round, purple, oblong-shaped Eskimo, because he wore a … Continue reading →

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A Lesson in Metaphorical Poon-Pounding and Spiritual Laser Surgery

Posted on October 6, 2013 by

When everything that moves is a blur, and seconds feel like hours, the only thing that equates a long ass work day is a dude pounding your ass who just won’t cum. Where’s the fucking lube when ya need it?  … Continue reading →

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Blame the WIne: An Ode to Unconventional Intentional Bullshit

Posted on October 4, 2013 by

Being that this is my first post in quite some time, I will begin this little online duet with myself with a passage written a lifetime or so ago. In an attempt to add a bit of color to one’s … Continue reading →

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