This sort of lunacy is actually a huge underground culture. The only twist is that a highly respected, highly-compensated U.S. Senator is the one giving BJs to whatever might take a shit in the next broken stall.
A flaming co-worker of mine once told me how he and a friend were at a night club together ("just friends"). His buddy vanished for half an hour and when he reappeared, explained with a big smile how he'd just blown a total stranger in the stall. My co-worker said to me, "That was so dangerous! He might have gotten AIDS."
Shit. AIDS is the least of his worries! Only 50/50 chance of gettin AIDS from swallowing.
How about Herpes, VD, bacterial infection, parasites? How about gettin mugged, the shit beaten outta ya, or gang-raped by a bunch of Harley hogs?! How about a head full of twisted memories fucking up every moment of yer life, until nothing matters at all except another degrading, humiliating, dehumanizing experience in the filthiest, dirtiest, shittiest place imaginable?!!
How about being a U.S. Senator with everything going for ya, and being no better than a mind-fucked crack addict who cares only about the pretty lights dancing in front of his eyes?
Should I pity this man?
Or should I exterminate him and his kind?
Jurched
A flaming co-worker of mine once told me how he and a friend were at a night club together ("just friends"). His buddy vanished for half an hour and when he reappeared, explained with a big smile how he'd just blown a total stranger in the stall. My co-worker said to me, "That was so dangerous! He might have gotten AIDS."
Shit. AIDS is the least of his worries! Only 50/50 chance of gettin AIDS from swallowing.
How about Herpes, VD, bacterial infection, parasites? How about gettin mugged, the shit beaten outta ya, or gang-raped by a bunch of Harley hogs?! How about a head full of twisted memories fucking up every moment of yer life, until nothing matters at all except another degrading, humiliating, dehumanizing experience in the filthiest, dirtiest, shittiest place imaginable?!!
How about being a U.S. Senator with everything going for ya, and being no better than a mind-fucked crack addict who cares only about the pretty lights dancing in front of his eyes?
Should I pity this man?
Or should I exterminate him and his kind?
Jurched