Gloomy hotel managers

I want to see the tattoo on your shoulder taste the indigo ink I am feeling better you know at the center of a burning chocolate cake tripping into a hotel with floral sheets communal under blue light Sure! The light is blue, and so is the hotel manager he hasn't seen your tattoo yet… Continue reading Gloomy hotel managers

A strange habit

I take an auto rickshaw into the city i get down near the railway station and get into a shady hotel which is frequented by whores and kids whose parents won't let them have sex horny stilettoes who get themselves into sticky situations because the world compels them to in any case, I rent a… Continue reading A strange habit