Thread: Continue The Story

frequently rubs his/her...

sticky cuntscratchers up

the wall

and down and back and...

across to remove

any doubt about...

where that mess

might end up..

after it was shot from...

touching the shoulders of that

soi down which many have walked...

looking for drugs..

many knew

were lurking deep in the folds of the local..

shitcarters hat which he kept hidden from

his mother because she always..

stole his stash and grassed him

to his missus, the cleaner at the cop shop

who spread her legs for

better ventilation

which seemed to work most

of the time; however, there was...

a breeze one day..

..much stiffer than usual...

which sent her petticoats...