Monday, January 30, 2017

 

Abuse, forms and ramifications


-I like the feeling of violence--its brewing.
And brewing.

-Sick!

-Oh yes! I can dig into him so, frustration
setting up inside him like a silent scream.

-Stop it there?

-Or...get him to hit me?

-Then have the sonabitch put away!

-I like that idea. I like all ideas!

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Monday, October 03, 2016

 

In the Red Basement


Mox was chipper when the shitstorm hit.

Just getting out of his car.

Why didn't he climb back in?

The company remotely locked all cars
until quitting time!

He suffered the blinding hundred yards to the entrance.

Head appeared! And ordered him stripped and hosed off in the red basement.

The men proved fine, laughing, but the women grimly turned their streams onto his genitals. 


Head stopped that. "Object is get the stink off, not to hear shrieks."

Then the women requested he be put in a dress.

Head laughed, and ordered up a fluffy white robe.

Which Mox worked in all day long, attaining
celebrity status.

The women grumbled that the place was losing its fun.

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Friday, May 17, 2013

 
Mushy Quarter

“That particular department is a dun nebulosity.
First instituted to give jobs to ne’er-do-well
nephews and vacant nieces.

You never dispatch an ideologue to head it up--
be like biting the wind. So parties send good ole
hacks, interchangeable.

Thus, scandal must be thin on the ground if you're
attacking it. And for what? What boils down to is an
office football pool!

They'll prove was started under one of our regimes,
anyway.

Find somewhere else to scratch the rube's itch for
scandal. I realize that waste, fraud, and abuse are
rare in Washington, but...”

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