banging bolivian beaver between episodes of the apprentice

banging bolivian beaver between episodes of the apprentice





so you find yourself
on a flight from south america
with one
of the presidents sons
and two
and a half tons of pure uncut coke
sacked in the back.

 
and all you can think of is
how black
the pussy was down there
as you find yourself
staring
into eric's pubic hair
thinking:
i've become one more bimbo
in a never ending
line
of  emasculated cock suckers
servicing
a glorified clown car.


and for the first time in fifty years
you
want your mommy.






sjw 06/07/17 inspired at this very moment in time by implosions all around.





from the 'blitzkrieg series' of poems