Tuesday

Come here

Mona naked except for Doc Martens and a house coat, she's longing IF for escape. gets a ride NUTHOUS.e~Locked up. becomes a second rate GRADE B _ the only WAY for this mother to become Oedipus is _She sees the Oedipus mother face dirty to her desire . Dish towel love, trowel to the bucking strain|This kind of phone act is mere jest to its realization. Mona's fled that shitbox. Days and year yore goneby.


But that nuthouse was a fake not the real painful bastard bin of loony nuts.

-----------------------------------------Out o f the nuthouse let yourself wall /fur/ measure the token/in the subway over to the spies' nest in herbestablestbreast.


----------------------Consideration's not her soft mark.