This is our future,Our destiny,The tragedyOf our timesAnd of our children'sChildren's lives.STRAPPED-ON MASCULINITYShe looks so cute,Sitting thereWith...her cock out,Weighing her ballsIn one handWhile she pets and playsWith her penisWith the other,Imaging the Things She'll DoOnce her girlfriend's home,Now she has a borrowedPrick of her own.INTERRACIAL LESBIAN SEXA white face forcedInto a black cunt,Force-fed pussy juice:Interracial lesbian sexMakes the worldBlack and white,But not simple,Not at. You can see me.” Azamel blew smoke toward them, but it dispersed long before reaching them. “No, silly girl, I am not who you think I am.” Another deep drag of her cig, and she shrugged as she leaned back in her shitty, creaking recliner. “I’m not even from the East.”“I ... I ... uh ... I—”“And I do not appreciate prying eyes!” She slammed one of her slippers down. Not a slipper, not a fucking slipper at all. As the images of the two realities overlapped, the giant elephant thing raised a leg,. Bill cringed. He wanted to stand up and grab the maladjusted little fuck by the scruff of the neck and smack his empty skull against the pole until he understood concept of manners. No. He wanted to get off the train and walk up Penelope’s rickety stairs without anything happening that anyone would remember longer than a few seconds. He wanted to disseminate molecules and slip through the cracks in the doors and windows into the dank air the subway tunnel. The blonde rolled her eyes without. It’s a Sun K-RV2. If you’ll startle her she’ll lose control of it”.“Don’t worry; I won’t let anything happen to her”. Zax said impatiently and vanished.“I know, stupid”. Zetsa said, talking to herself. “But this Sun K model is pretty pricy”.Her driving speed was alarmingly fast, yet when he showed up next to her, it was as time stood still.‘She changed haircut’. She loved her long hair, he loved it too and he loved the new cut just the same. ‘Mm? This troubled intent... ‘ He touched her hand.