lots more segments from 20 feb new start ending day
oh yes a slam poem, too
soon
coming up to the wonderful Mrs Hunters...
I accept a city woman for what she is....
And a smile over a pair of hunts.... is "human"
But its the oners who spend 5 hours being close in new best mates
It's the... i didn't even look until today.
There you are having five whole hours of wonderful conspiratorial compañeraness for HER project...
"blahh blahh...you have a wonderful useful story... i want to meet this interesting young Indian woman in your book.... ...blahh blahh..... you are so sharp and worldly and English great for 15 years here.... and you even have your happy young lover all is well.... we say 'toy boy' "...laughter "i know"
" but please... years of totally failed occasional digital with your so so long lost lass...please accept one fact: digital FAILS...cannot you see this .... it has failed to cause you two to even have a mum lass chat in so many years ...dont second guess her facebook join...and then silence...please accept we must find another way.... and i will help but dont digital me...either as i LIKE you and want to Be team ..."
in the messaging...
" don't say toy boy you ... misunderstand...."
Funny that when you spend 5 hrs with someone smiling and saying to you " i so like your utterly alive kind mind.." and being amusingly healthy boastful of their great sex life with young chappie...
A whole society of total and utter bullshitters and lost loons as soon as they get on their absurd sad little pocket computer..exerting sad bored completely disingenuous [ ahh woww...celebration....google has learned how to spell that word about 15 years too late - my laptop only having spell check, never before has it even managed that word until today] ....weak person control.... which someone should turn into an opera, too....
Me, i give up.
every year since 2020 i started a new url identity
this one the only one for any purpose, and that mattered, too
i HAD planned the next one...
But this really is the end...no point. Only paper writing now... that they all taught me - all their knickers are so sadly in a twist little know...and its not a love knot either (as per the fine countrywoman in post afew weeks ago 'valentine' ..i think....site map stoon..my stories i KNOW are all rather fun and many have jolly wise parables intoo.......
more to add in
