???
well
.....how even a propper mind
".... and we watched on Tito tv how you were all really fucking up your kids dead obvious..."
" splendid you're the lass for me ...[texted that evening] 'ehh where's my shotgun.... theres a tradition in England....'
" as a sort of symbolic thing lamenting menopause ... but still ill use it like Lorna's ex failed what a silly billy if only he had used it intelligently and held them up instead .. 'vicar dont move.... nor you lassie...and as for you mister thinks he's got the true beauty of the town ... it aint over til its over... and rev up that organ you monkey up there...you know which one......' .....[ sadly great humour cant translate but i tried a compromise bowdlerised version]
"no not that one she failed...
" shotguns were invented for a reason.. ."
its almost impossible to put it in one big fat reflection site...
2023 you rightly describe yourself as " bulletproof" but obviously its a slight boast so as to make it easier for another...
infected by the raw shit of Gweek Towers ...
skyscrapers crammed with every wannabe Ros ... or ideally facile tittilator ... the eliter version where far more cash is
( even in illicitgirlsridingclub.blogspot.com rough nut old Margret rhe tightest wad ever known genius conwoman . was scammed 30 grand by Randysmileish ' healers' )
as one knew it doesn't work,
so you tell someone still a bit sadly stabby ...
just from the loneliness all that perfect soul searchin out inculcates
one is bulletprof
and you are called a " narcissist" for that genuine act of ..
Relating.... as an art of sacrafice by giving away ones real identity
which was certainly as sily sentimental cry baby as all the rest...
until
well some real ...deep evolutions but you have to be in the deepest trench for the best trenchfoot- ferrapies to really work
