Sunday, May 11, 2008

What is LOVE? Esther

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


Esther's mom hated my guts. She said I was a nobody. Her daughter was a swan, and I a toad.

I hated that Bitch, but i loved her daughter. We made great love, in her house, in her swimming pool, in her car, in her mom's bedroom. I never had to pay for anything. She would buy me meals, she would buy me gifts, she would drive me home. We were in love. It was unconditional, but not for her mom.

I told her she had no right to judge me. She told me to fuck off. She stopped me from seeing Esther. She made Esther choose. I was confident.

But Esther chose her.


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What is LOVE? Denise

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


I told Denise I was a player. She said that's alright. Bad Boys turn her on.

One evening, she saw me in her room, fingering her dorm mate. She went berserk, and ran out of the room. I continued with the fingering.

I went to look for Denise after I came. I found her in the common room. She had a broken beer bottle. She said I was a fucking male whore. I was confused. I thought she would be turned on.

she told me to fuck off. She threatened to slit her wrist. I told her I did not come to stop what she was doing. It was just inappropriate to do it in the common room I told her.

Denise lunged at me with the beer bottle, but I managed to outrun her.

Fuck you, Bitch!


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What is LOVE? Cassandra

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


11.30 pm. Arsenal was playing Manchester City in the kitchen.

Then she walked in. She poured herself a cup of water and asked me how was the game. I could not answer. Cassandra only had her white panties on. Her breasts were like winter melons. Her nipples were protruding. It was winter but I felt warmth.

I had never seen an Ang Mor half-naked. She asked if I would like to watch the game in her room. I could not refuse.

I ended up fucking the first Ang Mor in my life. It felt just the same.


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What is LOVE? Belle

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


We were at the departure gate when She gently whispered in my ear.

"I am the only woman who would love a fucking loser like you"

I did not react. I waved Her goodbye and cleared the custom. Maybe she was right, but three years was a long time. She could be wrong.

I did not prove Her right immediately. It was only after 37 bitches when I found that out.

Belle fucked up my love for women.


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Friday, May 2, 2008

What is LOVE? Amy

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


Amy was my first love. She said she knows what love was. She said she loves me. I was only 17.

We went on dates many times. She made me spend money. She made me carry her shopping bags. I paid all the dinners. I bought all the gifts.

I wanted sex I told her. She gave me a peck on the cheek. She said that was better than sex. I believed her. We were in love.

I never fought with Amy, but she always yelled at me. She called me a loser, a fat piece of shit with a gutter breath. But after the yelling, Amy always said to me that to yell was to love. I believed her.

One evening, I dropped by Amy's place. I wanted to surprise her with a gift. At the stairwell landing, I saw Amy holding a guy's cock, masturbating him. I waited till the guy ejaculated.

I walked over and punched Amy in the nose. That was the end of my first love, at 18.


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Icarus

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


I sleep. I wake up. I brush teeth. I shower. I eat breakfast. I change clothes. I take MRT. I work. I eat lunch. I finish work. I take MRT. I eat dinner. I watch porn. I masturbate. I sleep. I wake up. I brush teeth. I shower. I eat breakfast. I change clothes. I take MRT. I work. I eat lunch. I finish work. I take MRT. I eat dinner. I watch porn. I masturbate. I sleep. I wake up. I brush teeth. I shower.
I eat breakfast. I change clothes. I take MRT. I work. I eat lunch. I finish work. I take MRT. I eat dinner. I watch porn. I masturbate. I sleep. I wake up. I brush teeth. I shower. I eat breakfast. I change clothes. I take MRT. I work. I eat lunch. I finish work. I take MRT. I eat dinner. I watch porn. I masturbate. I sleep......

I get old, I fall sick, I die.

It's absurd. Fly with me, Icarus!


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Sunny - A Raffles Place Fuck-Up

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


Sunny, by name and not by nature.

A Raffles Place Fuck-Up, that's what they called him. Never fuck around with Sunny or he would have you impaled with a punji stake. An introverted psychopath, nobody messed with Sunny. Or so he thought.

Yesterday morning, Sunny had to put a bullet through his head. That dog-fucked sonofabitch. He had it coming. 15-hour shifts, 7 days' week, and a fuck-up appraisal. A bloody dog life in a nutshell.

But I did right.
Worked him hard and gave him shit. Sunny had to go. He didn't belong.


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Page 4 Latino

Night/Humid/Fan/SSP's bedroom in a flat somewhere in the North


I must confess. I don't know many Latinos. The last was Ricky Martin. And now, you.

The sweaty breasts, the dirty look, the hairy armpits, the unshaven cunt. I like. So fucking raw!

They are right. You never really live until you bone a Latino.

What? Never get fisted by a funny-eye chink before? That's alright bitch. There's always the first.

Now, how about deep throat? No? Cannot? What? My fucking chinky dick's too small? You've got issue bitch.

Chee bye! Now I am pissed. Open your mouth wide and say Ahhh. Swallow every drop and lick it dry cunt.

Nice. That's my girl. I will see you soon but for now, you deserve a dog ear and I'm going to sleep. Goodnight.


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