Saturday, March 28, 2009

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Title: Hypocrisy
Series: Original
Gender: Drabble, "criticism?
Summary: The dirty society.
Notes: Okay, as usual.

Hypocrisy

Panting, sweating, open your legs, meet and receivable.

was something that had become accustomed. After years and years living in the same, objections, it was something that was completely lacking. She did not ask what your customers whilst not undermining against him.

dignity and values. Empty words. Something that was little understood. Twenty-eight years. Neither more nor less, and I was eleven, prostitute. Calculator personality and could even be said that cold, had earned a living through effort from sixteen years old when his mother died of AIDS in the street, age he left his house with a drunken, abusive father, high in the middle of the room.

prying eyes who reproached him from seriously damaging whispers. Insults from the sidewalk next to where he was. Threats from the high balconies and windows.

He hated everything that he knew that those same women who had a good attitude, they were just old and wrinkled infidels who spend their meager pensions and those of their husbands in youngsters, who like herself, offered ; an their services to anyone for a small fee, or are engaged in criticism of that friend who seconds before had been devoted to praise and hug from false tears.

who repelled him without wanting to show his face and from the protection of the distance printed on meters that separated the sidewalk from another, or from the balconies and windows, was insulted when the evening came to her without his expensive suits, ready to make them a good blowjob, or alternatively, those that au n having an older engaged in it and pay for someone else or another will brighten the day as I watched, when they neglected, as they drooled by between dusty and fall furs are crammed to try to take Viagra even if half assault, or they showed the bulky dentures between gasps, more similar to heart attacks than disappointing orgasm.

What was it that people "educated" and "respectable" called "values"?

only thing he had pulled clear of everything is that she survived vivíay saying and thinking things loud and clear. He had stubble false or weak ties that tormented consciousness.

lived, and within what he believed, was happy to be amoral. Because the simple could no hypocritical pigeonhole in their stinking value judgments. Because she lived, and lived to be free from bondage.

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