i went for a jog today and following that, a dip at the swimming complex. so i was enjoying the pool and everything when this guy came up to me and asked for my number.
knnb ccb, fuck, bloody bollocks, cunt-ish son of a bitch. you think i'm gay, is it?!!!
that's it, man. i will never go to the swimming complex again. ever.
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if holden caulfield is real and is living, if he chanced upon me, he'd beat the shit out of me and kill me with his bare fists. i am a fake. i love everything and anything anglo, thinks and act like i'm anglo when i'm actually not. i worship another race because i think my own race is incompetent and impotent when i might actually be more incompetent and impotent than they are. which makes me, as holden caulfield would have put it, a phony. a first-class, gold-plated, honey-brazen phony.
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