ME SECOND FLIGHT...

Created: Sunday, 25 July 2004 Written by Flim FlamMan

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I was sittin' at home. Not much doing. So I grabbed the old fella and started squeezing... And, well I'll be, it started to stand up and stare at me! And as I sat transfixed by my third eye some stranger thoughts arose in me head...

About egyptian girls and banging Cleopatra on the old Cairo ruins. About Hassan assassains; smoking hash and killing just for kicks in the Baghdad of old. About old Bull Lee and how it's a pity he ain't here now because all he has said has come around just about spot on.

nothing is true...everything is permitted...

About red haired boys with green eyes whose cocks stir gently in the summer sun...just sitting there squeezing the old fella all day long.