[The angle of the misogynist] Part 2: sensitivity and common sense
we see now, insanity. Not so much for the look, it's a normal girl after all, but as for looks. Always keeps his eyes open, staring. I do not remember seeing him wink once, now that I think. And why talk all the time, a mixture of Ayurvedic medicine, psychic powers and Sigmund Freud. A mix that attracts attention, no doubt, and I at the time I need to believe in the paranormal. I mean, you STATEC with one that pulls back when you offer to lick her pussy ground as an excuse the ghosts, in the end even if you are of sound mind a little 'we want to believe you too, because it is not possible that you are together with a real mentally ill, a bit 'like those who say oh I've been abducted by aliens as a child because that is how their brain elaborates an event like the dad that they sodomized. In short, the strange things that happen in life we must give an explanation, although this is not exactly logical. I want to believe. However, for an extension but thought no, not that there was a madman, the girls are all a bit 'so, and then you end up feeling attraction for tattered as they are to that. I Want To Believe II. And so I ended up with the crazy talk monopolizing the attention and the fixity of the vacant look. We stayed there for a couple of hours talking about thousands and thousands of crap and I was a prostate cancer if I can remember one. Eventually she asks me the number. Well, this is an interesting thing, it requires an explanation.
In all my twenty years of experience on the planet Earth I have seen a very strange thing: every time I did the sex, or nearly so, or was the idea of it but then nothing, well all these times to ask me the phone number They were computerized or other contacts. Always. No this is not true, but admit it would undermine the validity of the argument I am about to explain, try to follow while building a general rule, starting from experimental data loaded. I said, these people have turned out regularly (this figure test is not rigged) of people strongly disturbed, with difficult family relationships, victims of abuse at the turn of childhood and adolescence, orphaned, rich, poor or very poor, children of divorced, only child of divorced, haha but we think? All the dregs and misfits of the world showered upon me, all these people with very serious problems I was knocking on the door convinced that I would have solved my kindness and my sweet eyes, even one had come to tell me that I looked like a comic-book hero, and now I'm here to laugh at their misfortunes, ahaha when I think I am, oh well. We fly over. The Mad
you take my number and I leave satisfied with the CEPU, and my friend makes me eheh, achievements have made, and I and yes!, all proud to have made a splash. Look at me that this mica is all right with the brain eh, and I, but come on, you're sure, SISSI trusted, and I actually talked to mah weird things but come on, just did not seem crazy (of course, for my criteria à la Fox Mulder, as already explained). The fact that others had probably misled me speak normally, so to say I was at a point of accumulation of desperate cases, in a statistical anomaly, near the extreme edge of the bell of the Gaussian normal. I mean, we were in the waiting room of the CEPU, and already there seemed a bit 'strange. I would be out of there seemed like something halfway between the dwarf from Twin Peaks and dancers Cthulhu, perhaps. I ask for clarification, what do you mean by crazy?, Well I am his friend, like she and others were in Rome for a business and were in a hotel, she was always with that guy with the hat bassottino rapper who was also in the hall 'appearance, and at some point if it is dragged into the room and if it is kept overnight, has made five or six swallows blowjob and fuck anything, only blowjob, just choking because he enjoys it, I say well , ok, everyone has fun as he sees fit, not mad at you for giving a girl because she likes to give head, there were!, very serious and he says yes, but she had brought with her mom and dad took him to their room and chased them away all night to do it on purpose. Ah.
Ah, I said, thinking to be done on the set of Clerks.
No in fact this box is not really happened that day, only the first part, the second took place several months later, after our second meeting and haunting past to history, but it would take away the rhythm to the story I have placed now because another dialogue with his friend after a long time would be redundant and boring for the reader. The fact of blowjobs then took place about a month later that morning, so everything is a sham. Besides, if I had known this at the time hardly have been a second meeting. Ie mica are so stupid, even if I undertake it hard to believe at all.
friends for the next installment in the drama's third episode!
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