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      The Butcher's Son

      The butcher's son, Clovis, had crooked fingers. Thick-knuckled and perpetually smeared with grease, they curled around cleavers like they'd been born that way. His left pinky was permanently bent from the time a side of beef slipped off its...

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      Silent Melodies

      𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯  𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭   𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦.𝘈 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘺   𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵   𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦.

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      Will we, the damaged, find respiteoutside the shards of sleep at night?Can we, the damaged, dribbling there,old and withered in our chair,find that peace that can’t be bought,for which we battled, which we fought? Or does the struggle never end,no...

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      • I’m not sure, but those who make it to old age tend to come to a calm acceptance. It is the end of the journey, and perhaps for some the battle. Yet, those who do make it that far should see it as a blessing. So many do not get that far.
        Life is half attitude, really. Find the good, even if small. It’s there.

      • Powerfully penned, Peter. Excellent write my friend. I concur with Mark, getting older there is a calm acceptance that takes place. For me it was recognizing my mortality, and realizing if I didn’t change my perspective I was going to die miserable or suddenly. Or worse yet, both. I can relate my friend but there is a blessing in figuring out that changing the lens helps a lot. We all go through this you’re definitely not alone. Appreciate you.

        Damian

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      The Massage Therapist - Ashley

      After taking Alayna's virginity followed by her rejection, I went through a drought. Pussy was dried up around the massage parlor for days and it depressed me. My balls felt swollen with cum and the pressure in my boxers...

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