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BILLY JEAN

it's hot tranny mess...motherfuckers....

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southern trees bear strange fruit blood on the leaves blood at the root black bodies swinging in the southern breeze strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees pastoral scene of the gallant south the bulging eyes and the twisted mouth the scent of the magnolia sweet and fresh here is a fruit for the crows to pluck for the rain to gather for the wind to suck for the sun to rot for the tree to drop here is a strange and bitter crop

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im the rainbow...i go seven ways...

your less pretty todayso what...nothing i still love youill call it an obsessioni love talking about myselfshow some curiousityi dont think....i desireshe has brown hair it stands when she takes off h...
Posted by BILLY JEAN on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 11:06:00 PST

what is your pleasure???

he took out his shiny suits and prepared himselfhe had to rub himself to get hardbut she wanted the stick insteadafter a few teardrops latershe crumbled the bill and threw it at his feethe fucking lov...
Posted by BILLY JEAN on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Comic Book Room

She always sat in the back cornerbetween the sexy comics and funny comicsshe wanted to be in her own worldshe would giggle flipping through page after pagewhile stuffing her face with chips they sold ...
Posted by BILLY JEAN on Fri, 28 Apr 2006 06:17:00 PST

wish i was there...right now

"Do you like bubbles?"She raised her hands above her headas he helped her take off her shirtShe looked lovely under her layersShe entered the bubbles firstShe covered her eyes as he entered just becau...
Posted by BILLY JEAN on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 04:42:00 PST

admire fish

The big cement block used to block the sunMen put a window throughHe stood in the middle making orange dropsSunshined bright even when he shut his eyesShe noticed his silhoutte against the sunHe stand...
Posted by BILLY JEAN on Fri, 24 Feb 2006 06:35:00 PST

games...fun...mind blowing games

they talked through a holeshe gave her a cup filled with watershe gave her back the cup filled with dirtshe couldnt go outshe couldnt come inshe asked her to run away with hershe fainted when she saw ...
Posted by BILLY JEAN on Fri, 03 Feb 2006 04:56:00 PST