Raisins

One thing, that must be understood...is this. I am not in this world, to demean the weak, to take up division, and use it to bludgeon, those I fear. I search, like many...for the kind, the gentle, the loving creatures of this world. I am not here to hurt the lovers, or to judge them...and if I catch you, masked degenerate, buttheads hurting, any one of them...I will dissuade you, from your mission. I am not gay. I am curious, sexual, and concerned. My balls, are the size of raisins, but I would match them against any, who cause harm...oh, titanium ones.


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016,  Deming, New Mexico

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