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StoryAlive alive..Oh smokejack07 months 1 week ago
StoryAmanda Jettison smokejack17 months 3 weeks ago
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StoryOh Wizened Skin smokejack08 months 3 weeks ago
StoryOddball #1 - Eliza Kutch smokejack08 months 3 weeks ago
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StoryCurious smokejack08 months 4 weeks ago
StoryPurchase Requisition smokejack19 months 2 days ago
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StoryButterfly in a Storm smokejack19 months 3 days ago
StoryFire. For America smokejack110 months 2 weeks ago
StoryEtched on a Bench smokejack010 months 2 weeks ago
StoryPoetic License smokejack010 months 2 weeks ago
StoryMarnie smokejack211 months 2 days ago
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StorySay goodbye to USA smokejack61 year 2 months ago
StoryLend me a hand smokejack21 year 2 months ago
StoryBandstand Leader smokejack31 year 4 months ago
StoryGoodbye kiss smokejack21 year 4 months ago
StoryPurchase Requisition (election erection) smokejack31 year 4 months ago
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My stories

Mirror

I accidentally saw myself in a large mirror I was in an elevator I considered seekin a lawyer To prosecute my face Because I have been avoiding...

The vogue of madness

The curtains of the world are closing The show is almost over The oligarchs are soaked with gold They have us all at their mercy And there's nothing...

The Dog Eared Pity Card

I can still see her face Contorted and gritted teeth Arms folded tight It wasn't the greatest night Just anpther tired fight I wondered why we were...

Alive alive..Oh

How deep must we go To decide on a yes or no Some folk go high others low Are we all broken bottles In an endless row Don’t you think We all need a...
Cherry

Amanda Jettison

I fell in love with Amanda Jettison In the third year of high school My puberty was making a move Loins were burning I was a baby bull in heat In my...

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HaHa I once cycled drunk

Posted on Fri, 07 May 2021

into the Halifax buiding society window in Oxford luckily the window didn't smash

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