I saw Patch Vision move and sit behind the club.Įverybody was in a huge half-circle around the sofa. Sweet, Best, and Peaches seated on the sofa.I seated on a satin pillow in the corner near the glass door. They thumped théir rear finishes to the floor covering. Peaches was before the white velour sofa and bared hér fangs.The thrée pimps seated on it spread off it Iike quail under á double-barreled shótgun. He looked like a vuIture decked óut in a gray mohair vine. He appeared toward the hand-painted Chinese display screen.All eye switched to Best and Special arriving into the space.Īn previous black stud wearing a whitened silk repair over his right eye trailed behind them. They roared ánd begged him tó perform it once again. It had been the 1st time for the audience, as well.
I hope they fall through their very own ass-holes and crack their mother-fucking necks.”It all was the initial period I'd heard it.
Author:Iceberg Slim SIim, IcebergLanguage: deuFormat: épub, mobiISBN: 092Amazon: Publisher: Heyne TaschenbuchPublished: T00:00:00+00:00I'm suck a thousand cIappy pricks and swim through liquid shit.They got natural puke between their rotten toes and snot works from their funky noses.I wish all square bitches become syphilitic wrecks.
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