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Frisky
"Jai my Slave"
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Unknown, 37/Male
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| Last login: | over 3 weeks ago |
| Local time: | 2:53 AM |
| Join date: | 17 years, 14 days ago |
| Location: | Port Elizabeth South Africa
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| "Who Owns Barter-Town? = Master-Blaster Owns Barter-Town" |
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About me:
Gather around little ones, the time for teller stories is nigh. So stoke the fire and pay attention as i, the lone rook at the center of a watchful parlement, start to tell you about the one that they call Jai. he was a strang and wird one, some siad he washave animal, halfe god, but all agree, there was somthing foul in his blood. one knew for certain which was sharper, his wit or his tongue, which was long and whiped the flesh of young girl's backs as fast and as hard as a lighting bolt. He was a deviant who craved the physical satisfaction of his senses, often spending his night, drinking, smoking and making love till the sun rose and the cock crowed.... if you want to know more of the stroy, you need but ask
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About you:
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| Looking for: | Friendship and dating |
| Orientation: | Straight
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Unknown's tales
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the seems to be an endless desire to creat an image of self that is as far from ones own reflection that even the dolls we mold ourself against begin to look more human that the people we experiance as other
Unknown "Jai my Slave" Frisky
- 16 years, 3 months, 21 days ago
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Ah, as the hemispheres of my brain fight for dominance, fed by either images or the linear sequential processing of text, I strive to relocate my dislocated identity within the imaginary register. Being able only to see one-self through the mirrors in the eyes of others and understand one-self within the words we were drowned in until we grew gills and loose awareness of its all-encumbering totality. As a result I find myself sowing together she shattered remains of my past assumption with memory, in the hopes of creating a truer reflection of what I may be. But every touch, every smile and every thought that tears though my existence shatters the amalgamations of me until all I find my self doing is sowing pieces of shatters stain glass together till my hands of numb and bloody
Unknown "Jai my Slave" Frisky
- 16 years, 6 months, 4 days ago
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i am try very hard to come to terms with the fact that, as a pervert, my sexual desire simply cannot be quenched. i have tried, but still i feel unsatisfied. whats worse is that i cannot find a space in which to explore that dark side of my desires, nor anyone as strange and perverse as i. i know that i cannot be alone in this but i am starting to feel that i am, i only expose the surface of my intntions and get greeted with scorn and distain. anoing is it not
Unknown "Jai my Slave" Frisky
- 16 years, 10 months, 22 days ago
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haven't been here in a while and to my surprise i am worth quite a bit lucky me
Unknown "Jai my Slave" Frisky
- 16 years, 10 months, 27 days ago
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Boys, Toys and Scared Girls
I sell what the devil does not want and god pretends he did not make
No shop items.
Most recent customers:
Content
Tammy
"Missed n loved"
50 pts
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