Tuesday, July 24, 2018
Modern
-I think of you as the ox in the paradox.
Sweet inside, and you blunder into
every freakin thing!
-That’s me...latter anyway. Not so damn
sweet otherwise
-We’ll skip that according to your
feelings...keep to male coding!
feelings...keep to male coding!
-Hey! Not all about me!
-Moi? Same whorey, mouthy bitch!
Can’t relinquish that role and
maintain any respect!
maintain any respect!
-Then is the world mean!
-Bingo! The best possible one!
-We should marry.
-What odds to a match most great?
-Long. Usual.
Labels: blunder, frankness, friends, marriage, nice guy, odd relationship, whore
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
His Teaching Career, Spanned
Wender College
September 4, 1987
Hi, I’m Cindy, but my Mom
calls me Cindy-Lou, which
I prefer.
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September 6, 2017
First, I was born into the Whore Caste,
aka Women...
Labels: college career, feminism, innocence, mores, profession, professor, student, teaching, whore
Saturday, April 01, 2017
The Thinker on a Block of Ice
Roark luckily reached a human.
Robots never assured him.
Even though Mr Chance quoted
the robot, Roark worried less.
“It says don’t fret about a temp
of 136. Start getting concerned
around 150.”
In the meantime he was to seek
every opportunity to cool down.
In the Non-Radiation Zone he had
permission now to enter, courtesy
of Mr Chance, he could sit on a
block of ice.
The gossip there pointed to young
women wearing clothes again.
The doctors saying on All-Media
that it was unhealthy.
“But, aesthetically,” Roark remarked
to a paunchy Lillian on the closest
block, “adding a bit of color?”
She’s firm, though, in calling
them whores.
Labels: fever, future, future medicine, Medicine, mores, nudity, radiation, sex, social norms, standards, war, whore
Friday, January 13, 2017
Twenty-Fifth Anniversary of Institution
-What was it like when the Religious Founders came?
-Same. Just hadda order up more whores is all.
-That's a strain in American Life, isn't it?
-In. To.
Labels: founders, hypocrisy, religious, religious hypocrisy, whore
Saturday, September 06, 2014
Belle and Vickie Mid Higher Educations
-Ladies of limited experience, such as us’n,
should attend to the bull sessions in our
dorm. You slept through the last: about enumerating.
The champ stopped at 178...now doesn’t bother.
-Jesus H. Christ on a Bicycle! Wonder she
can still perambulate, the slut!
-Well, we COULD expand our horizons.
-Walk out the door and be a whore?
-That easy?
-Easier.
Labels: bull session, dorm, slut, whore, women
