Yes, I'm really back from the grave, vigorous, at pre-AIDS poundage,
looking for fresh new *****. Steven Douglas comes highly recommended in the
afterlife, according to John Edwards who, incidentally, I butt boffed last
week. If you've noticed, Edwards is now limping on his TV program.
It's always a delightful challenge to a sex-crazed poltergeist to snare an
uptight right-wing hetero. I'll wait until after Steven's deeply asleep
joyfully counting little Roy Rogers on Triggers jumpin' over Saddams'
rotting body, and then I'll quietly slip under the covers, pin him down
hard, and give him the prolonged fierce magnificent butt banging he
should've had years ago.
It'll be a Halloween Steven will never forget. Afterwards, he'll be a
changed man, counting little Noam Chomsky's jumpin' over Ronald Reagan's
corpse, like I do every night. hahahahahahaa ....
(Horny Ghost of) Rock
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