Sunday, September 4, 2016

Fook'n Crazy

I've had more hands on my crotch, than satisfactions. I was a good looking kid, back in the day. Learned things, rolling on the hiways...across the USA. 

Men pick up young men, hitching on the roads, bless there helpful hearts...for 'one thing'...seven out of ten. Good thing, I was nervous and closed and fast on my toes...just trying to get somewhere; often, trying to get away. 

If you don't want action, you're not ready for...I recommend, you stay awake...and take a break from hitching, cause hitching, like hooking, will get you killed...especially, if you're shy, in the good old christian USA.


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016, at Deming, NewMexico

photo credit: hitchhiker, google photo


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