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By chris Date: 2004 Aug 17 Comment on this Work [[2004.08.17.11.39.10301]] |
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so at buca we get the same waitress the first ex and i had on new year's yeah the little hottie with the cartoon-character voice god damn the choices on that menu i almost get in trouble because deep down you know i'll never be any good at knowing what i want but we skip desert and head across town to the castle on a whim just to laugh at the crazy shit for sale - the bondage gear for people who probably should be tied up (rest of us are safer) and the brand new fetish du jour women tickling women while two guys watch dressed up as priests at least this sex is safer than what's probably going on in a hundred different places here on central this night still if and when daddy jesus comes back i suspect most of us will get the thrashing of our pretty little lives wow it's later on this night of the longest knives than we thought so we race back across the river route 66 neon a blur in the rear view who knew there'd be an us and so exquisite a now (too good to be good) just begging to to be messed up like something too impossibly beautiful to be allowed or a crack whore in the desert sands parking lot standing on broken glass shimmering like holy relics anyhow back at your place you ask all the right questions and i give all the wrong answers but none of that changes the fact that i need you tonight white heat white light isn't enough to read by but i can more than see and making love is groovy so is dinner and movie but sometimes a simple fuck is just what the doctor ordered on an antique cast iron bed with both our names smeared all over it |