An inspirational speech at the end of a pirated blockbuster, soft music burgeoning in the background behind the actor's words earnest and heartfelt, we were all very touched by it, turned away from the laptop with existential platitudes fogging our heads wistful in admiration of the human spirit, love, of everything that ought not to be and everything that ought to. That night we fingered our cum-stained cock rings with a new appreciation for the mysteries of life and looked up at the stars and wondered if anyone else was looking back at us.
I woke up the next morning with renewed vigor as I calmly prepared my speedball, and, tying off, resolved never again to take for granted my short life on this humble... must find an untapped vein, well the right then, long sleeves in summer doubt they'll catch on, here we go, depress plunger to liftoff, and I'm already five minutes late to my yoga class, out the door and down the street swiftly swiftly into the building, drop my things and unroll my mat, damn that Mrs. Peterson looking up at me condescendingly from downward dog, "Glad you could join us." yeah yeah, the things I must put up with for my spiritual and bodily well being.
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