I got more driftage than ya Mama’s cunt sack

15 Jul

It seems I’m a drifter.
I drift in. I drift out.
In. Out. In. Out.
Drifting.

As to why I have no idea.
No idea.
As I said, I’m a drifter.

A drifter.
That may not mean something to you.
But amongst us drifters.
It does.

A fluctuation can mean ‘o so more.
‘O so more.
Generally…

Do we really need Albino’s?

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