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       Under the impression of watching  your TV show: I realized: Madam Editor:
that: I do not like the artists. And I do not like show business  - unnecessary:
badly wiped asses - only squelching about themself honestly.
       I would not want to be such deeply undervalued: and: dependent on someone
to watch when I masturbate  - to exhibit my shorts boundaries: sputter them into
the world: "I do not mind:  but .. so I do not mind - BUT .."
       Under the impression of watching  your TV show I thing: that: the wise is
silent: the nice do not look to himself: and: the marvelous are not stick out.
       True: I realize I can't gargle shit: and then:    to pretend to not stink
from my mouth. You see: I can not forgive them: that: I'm not interesting:  even
if they were right - how I could?
       Though I disdain all of it:        I probably can't get rid of the secret
expectation: that someone will discover me once day**    - it's probably part of
the whole game of genius: what I play every day.


       * even though the idea excites me: but: at the end:     I would show only
soft genitals 




       ** But only you can discover me Honey: just by loving me:   then it would
make sense to me: then it would be beautiful: but already that: I'm putting this
power into your hands only: it's very beautiful: isn't it?



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