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Friday, June 6, 2008
Butt Hair
I jumped in Pokez truck not knowing where we were going. We stopped by the Rubber Rose then went on a stroll through Golden Hills. The boys pointed out old stomping grounds and told stories of growing up. Wild Bill had his own conversation regarding the length of a woman's ass hair and its proper length if to be eaten. His thoughts were sporadic, clearly heard and parted from the dominant topic of conversation. His persistence finally made Space and I begin to crack-up in question to his ongoing obsession with ass-hole-hair.
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