Love Destroyer

[adam_fats]

Syncophantic monkeys have stolen my last banana... and I'm pissed. Pent up frustration over all the years have stolen my ability to react in a manner becoming of a man of my stature. Portly pigeons. The establishment is telling that I must work. Between drunken meandering the midget on my shoulder has gotten undue influence over my actions.

Comments

[anonymous]

Your prose is fresh air in a stale room--shades unrolled in rooms unillumined!!!