by Brian McCloskey
All men are transvestites. The next day somebody, for the first time, kissed me. I am fall down and expose my shocking to man and female woman. Well smack my ass and call me Judy. Empty toothpaste tubes on satellites. So when are you beating the shit out of Amanda Jones? An aeroplane driven by a girl. Loving too much is a lovely and dangerous thing. The toaster doesn’t lie. I’d like someone to adore me that much. She kept bringing swordfish. A kiss is a rose is a rose is a rose. I think I preferred the eight balls. Promiscuous defecation is dangerous and should be discouraged. What is it that never stops? And she kissed me with the kisses of her mouth. Being sorry won’t bring back my knocker. I use my breasts to get other people’s attention. Without the apples, you race of gods will grow old and die. A silk coverlet among Judith’s clothes. I hugged this llama. And I was thrown out of the window of a brothel in San Francisco. The last thing I wanna think about is shrimp. When you are young and in love, you do daft things. My days are dogged with flowers. I don’t quite know what happened to Emperor Jones. Romance will freewheel without problems. Avoid black tights - they pose the question are they stockings or are they tights? She took the pyjama from the priest and kissed his hand. Get out before it’s too late, Amanda. I met a gorgeous girl called Mandy.