263. In Search Of Gold

Maybe it's time to be philosophical. What do I want in life? Money? Success? Sex? How about we just eat and fuck. 4get about prayer. And fuck that shit about love.

Sex is a commodity anyway. It is just a shame that we can't advertise that in our resume. What did you do in that blank space babe? Well I fucked your husband a lot that day.

Who fucks for money? Who pays for sex? I might as well dream and right my life away? To hell with grammar and saving 4 d future. Tomorrow we die anyway.

Robert Duvall. Martin Luther King. Jesse Jackson and all the bones left in the cemetery over there. I live to fuck. That's it really. And if I am not fucking around then I might as well write about it.

Kidding aside, what do you plan to do tonight? Sleep then masturbate? Watch netflix and pray? Perhaps you wanna play roblox or fortnite my friend. Frankly my dear, I don't give a fuck what you do. All u need to know, is that I will always love u.

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