#Americans #XXCentury
Two mornings later, at 4 am, someb… “Who is it?” “It’s a redheaded floozie.” I let Tammie in. She sat down and… “I’ve got bad breath, I have thes…
at their best, there is gentleness… some understanding and, at times,… courage but all in all it is a mass, a glo… have too much.
We drank all day and that night I tried again to make love to Mindy. I was astounded and dismayed to find she had a large pussy. An extra large pussy. I hadn’t noticed it the night befo...
you just don’t know how to do it, you know that, and you can’t do a lot of other useful things either. it’s the fault of the
you haven’t lived until you’ve been in a flophouse with nothing but one light bulb
I went with two ladies down to Venice to look for antique furniture. I parked in back of the store and went in with them.
It was a Wednesday night, 12:30 a… Even though I was ill it seemed,… There was a knock on the door. I… “Let’s go to a dirty movie,” said… Filbert just sat there. He had a…
was on the train to Del Mar and I… to go to the bar car. I had a beer… back and sat down. pardon me,” said the lady next to… sitting in my husband’s seat.”
the old folks play a game in the park overlooking the sea shoving markers across cement with wooden sticks. four play, two on each side
The ultra-violet ray machine click… sides. I took off the goggles and… What is she going to do to me, I… “Sit up on the edge of the table.” I sat there and she began rubbing…
the rag. she sat there, glooming. I couldn’t do anything with her. it was raining. she got up and left.
Abe Mortenson was had enough to be around but he was just a fool. You can forgive a fool because he only runs in one direction and doesn’t deceive anybody. It’s the deceivers who make y...
We had another fight. Later I was back at my place but I didn’t feel like sitting there alone and drinking. The night harness racing meet was on. I took a pint and went out to the track...
the lady has me temporarily off th… and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight— instead of listening to Shostakovi…
I’m soft. I dream too. I let myself dream. I dream of being famous. I dream of walking the streets of London and