May 16, 2025
More in Release the Hounds a mused
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i caught my hairy unctuous muse
with a windex bottle and a squeegie smearing his fetid orange juices all over the bedroom window at three in the morning
his brown wrinkled paws knuckled white caught in the glow of a waning bitch of a moon his brown wrinkled eyes whiteless caught in the glow of my waning passion
"Shit," he said.
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