short story
maybe it I took the sock puppet to a toy shop to find some spacemen I could break down his cynical spirit ... and we'll have sophistcated conversations in coffee shops about whether people pay for sex ... phasinating ... and whether his being paid to befriend me constitutes a boundary issue ...
after all my issues don't stop me feeling like a red blooded adult at times ... he takes my hands gently but firmly and asked me that who would need to know ?
and what leads him to want to sell sex to me and why we were over sexualised in childhood when there wasn't any abuse ... and his having a specific phantasy in mind ...
and if he could impostor Trix that well then does he contain fragment of the monster in him, or if anybody else does ? Long way from Mars though ... and who says thats where we'll end up ... I left my heart at Saturn ... and willll leave the other plant toy your imagination ...
how could I possibly have confused them? was a piece of the monster grafted on? or maybe the paranormal dudes intercepted communication ooo000ooo
anyways ... the idea is that he be a 'chew toy' (nb term invented by Chucky) because Im never going to be allowed to meet Trix ...
if you want my future betta get my past
if you wanna get wid me ... better
make it last ...
now don't go wasting my precious time
how are you a stud if you can
do just five ?
yo tell you wat i want what i really really want
i wanna pop i wanna pop
i wanna really really really wanna
ciggy pop ha
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