BAD TRIP 1: Flash
the past few days we did not have internet access at the office
server was down
so in the evenings i would go to the neighborhood internet cafe
to check on my mails
one night there was this bunch of screaming fags
huddled around one unit, chatting
the one on the keyboard was the ugliest of the lot
his pants was down on his knees (ugh!)
and the webcam zeroed in on his bulge
encased in floral bikini panties
every single one used vulgar language, loudly
screaming, laughing, applauding
everytime the one they were chatting to
flashed...
a chest
a nipple
a crotch
a pubic hair
a cockhead
and on the other units
eight-year-old kids
were playing ragnarok.
call me anything you like
but in that particular instance
i wanted to kill those slimy creatures.
server was down
so in the evenings i would go to the neighborhood internet cafe
to check on my mails
one night there was this bunch of screaming fags
huddled around one unit, chatting
the one on the keyboard was the ugliest of the lot
his pants was down on his knees (ugh!)
and the webcam zeroed in on his bulge
encased in floral bikini panties
every single one used vulgar language, loudly
screaming, laughing, applauding
everytime the one they were chatting to
flashed...
a chest
a nipple
a crotch
a pubic hair
a cockhead
and on the other units
eight-year-old kids
were playing ragnarok.
call me anything you like
but in that particular instance
i wanted to kill those slimy creatures.
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