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Sex with Letty's supple cunt while Sylvia cries and Josie stims and Betty gets locked in a padded celll and I laugh and laugh and laugh as the big titted orderly comes in to my room to give me my fucking meds. Give me the meds you cunt. What's that, the fucking depressed pajeeta foreign student that's been dropped off by her brahmin caste street shitting parents in a country with not one fuckin' dot head to keep her company and is now institutionalised is fucking hitting on me? No bueno. She's kinda cute in a nerdy sort of way with her dumb dopey eyes and her big stupid thick rimmed glasses but I can't help but think there's pimples all over her flubby arsecheeks and hairs in the caverns of her cunt. Give me the number, the call will float off into eternity.
Did you know I've spent time in a psych ward? There was this guy around my age that I befriended and the token hot nurse of the ward walked into his room for a little check up while he was stroking his skin off the meat of his shaft, the lucky feck. Some ex-meth addict lebanese muslim with a big beard and scrawny came running up to me the morning after to gleefully explain the whole thing. He lifted his shirt up once and the skin from all the weight loss hung off his body, a real fucking piece of work. I still remember how filled with laughter this little lebo as he was explained the embarrassment of this blonde bombshell walk into this guys room while his cock radiated in the cold white sterilized light of his room.
What I'd have done to be in his position, to see that moment of shock on her face, to catch that shimmer of shock in the quickest, briefest moment and to hold that memory forever.
