Tim Barrus Blog
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THERE ARE TWO KINDS OF JOCKS
REGULAR JOCKS (NOT PICTURED HERE). AND GOOFY JOCKS. (PICTURED HERE).
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Against Another Darker Sky
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
Publishing is unforgiving. There are writers who follow the rules. Never, ever coloring outside the prescribed places you can go. Especially rules that challenge the publishing status quo’s take on reality. To call it reality, everyone must agree, even the other writers who will delight in taking you apart, another…
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U HAVE CLAIMED WHAT WHAT DO YOU HAVE A COVEN MEETING TONIGHT
i know all the fucking secrets the poor down the dirt road are running out of wood again they are hoping for an early spring it’s cold today it never freezes in the how cold is it cold as a witch’s tit mother’s arthritic hands moved like bats and their… -
Alta Redshift MX High-Tech Electric Dirt Bike
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Everything I Own Fits Into One Bag
I do not want a house. OMFG. Never, ever. What would I do with a house. I live on the road. The bag is packed at all times. The house I live in does not belong to me. My vehicles are stolen. What stolen. Stolen stolen. I am still teaching…
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My Ass Was Jesus Numb
Riding long distances on a dirt bike is kinda crazy. And… And nothing. We stopped at a church. It was more a ruin than a church. My VaVaVoom. We collapsed on two wooden pews. “People still come to church.” Andrew is observant unless his dick is hard. “Yes. People still…
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I AM HIS HOLE
It takes an edge. He can always apply cocaine around the lips to numb them. We do indulge in product. So what. Product. Fist. Hole. What else does it take. Yeah. I know. Dick.
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SexCouch
You could watch screaming video on it. You could vacuum between the stinking cracks of cum. You could have tea and crumpets. And serve from the sexcouch pussy-favored pussy. I have fucked Agnes on this couch every time she she arrived in Appalachia with the drugs. Then, we sell the…
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What is Education.