Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Story #27

Two play-doh perverts 69ing in the street doesn't cause much of a stir, but when the whole fucking factory goes out for a sausage/pie feast it tends to raise a few eyebrows. Millions of them. Maybe billions. The friction was leaving clay stains on the pavement. People were grumbling, wiping the moans of ecstasy off their shoes after crossing the street. Thank god that school bus full of special needs kids appeared. Thank god those kids hadn't had lunch yet.

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