vincent armone (1/24/70 / Brooklyn)
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Crushed Testicles
My wife now gets the breakfast in bed she always wanted.
Eggs, bacon, waffles, and my crushed testicles. servered cold
just like her. she took them years ago, now she can eat them.
blood drenches my pajama front, as rubber bands stop me from bleeding out of my ruined groin.
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