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ooooo ooooo .oooooo. oooooooooooo HOE E'ZINE RELEASE #678
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`888' `888' d8P' `Y8b `888' `8
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888 888 888 888 888 "I Step In Shit and
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888ooooo888 888 888 888oooo8 Sleep On The Floor"
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888 888 888 888 888 " by RMW
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888 888 `88b d88' 888 o 6/9/99
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o888o o888o `Y8bood8P' o888ooooood8
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During the last few years of my life, I have become a man. My hands
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are very small, silky and smooth. I do absolutely nothing to make them
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this way; they are what they are. I can probably accredit it to the fact
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that I have not participated in a day of hard labor in my life. Everyone
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who comes in contact with my hands is amazed by them. This often leads to
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me saying something along the lines of "Imagine these hands caressing you
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breasts?" Sometimes I get carried away and actually have sex. What are
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these people thinking?
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I am a very particular person. I find flaws in everyone I meet,
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but only admire people with infinite flaws.... The average person is not
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good enough for me. The closer I get to a person, the harder I push them
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away. I once had this best friend and he decided to jump ontop of me and
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perform unspeakable acts. I haven't seen him since that happened. No
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love has been lost.
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I have been hanging out with this girl recently and her friend is
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always around. So out of the blue the friend asked me for my home
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address. I didn't think much of it and I gave it to her..... Maybe she
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wanted to send me a post card when on vacation or something. A few weeks
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later I received this big yellow envelope in the mail with the following
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written on the back, "Scars are souvenirs you never lose, the past is
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never far behind." Contained inside were poems and drawings that the
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girl had made. So the next time I hung out with her, I kicked the living
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shit out of her and made her promise she would never send me another
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thing in the mail. Hmm, actually..... I just never talked to her again.
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[ (c) !LA HOE REVOLUCION PRESS! HOE #678 - WRITTEN BY: RMW - 6/9/99 ]
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