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I skid across black ice. The Volvo’s brakes grumble with anti-lock distress. Their distress is my safety. My mind spins,fresh and raw,voluptuous and hungry,animal. I float the ship into its cave,slide in to the warm cavity. Ok,I like my garage. I like it,but not as much as Johnny. [...]  Touch my soul and it is yours. (It is never mine. Fire eating snakes nip at my nipples,unzip my fly,bitemy mosquito) Take my hand. (Filling their mouths,drinking mother’s milk,they queue up at my statue.) (It is not theirs.) Look into my eyes. (Then Quantum leaps over a hedge,falling flat on [...] I love when men shave their legs. Bikers do it fairly often. So do swimmers. It’s funny to see a recreational biker who shaves his legs. Yeah,like he’s really going to go that much faster with his legs shaved! I think they secretly stand in front of the mirror after they shave [...] What is intimacy and how is it different from physical attraction? [...] There is only one day,over and over. [...] |  | |||||
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