Shaved
A late night stroll outside the monastery, I met some gwaipos. Upon seeing me, they started giggling and whispering; and a curious-type from amongst them approached me.
"Why do you shave your head?" she asked me.
"It is necessary, and part of our belief-system," I told her.
"Do you also shave your pubic hairs?" she asked me boldly.
"There is only one way you can find that out," I said as I stared at her huge breasts.
Right now, the three of them are taking a shower in my living quarters as I write this. It seems that tonight I will have to meditate on their bodies and cleanse them. Better yet, I will revirginize them.
Peace.
"Why do you shave your head?" she asked me.
"It is necessary, and part of our belief-system," I told her.
"Do you also shave your pubic hairs?" she asked me boldly.
"There is only one way you can find that out," I said as I stared at her huge breasts.
Right now, the three of them are taking a shower in my living quarters as I write this. It seems that tonight I will have to meditate on their bodies and cleanse them. Better yet, I will revirginize them.
Peace.
Labels: Divine Acts
posted by Wan Ker-Sin at 11:00 PM
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