My across Larwell Drive in Columbus, OH 1968 and 69 neighbor (and my NAZI parents' best friend, then), Coach Lou Holtz -- and John Boehner -- in 2015.
John Boehner in 2019!!!
New bill to 'regulate marijuana like alcohol' filed in Congress. https://www.forbes.com/…/new-congressional-marijuana-bill…/…
>>> BUT MY NEPHEW CONNOR MICHAEL KENAN is under FAR GRAVER DANGER -- now that he's moved to DENVER!!!
Connor's (in green) UNC Chapel Hill Graduation 2010. His brother Maxwell Andrew Kenan is second-tallest, and my niece Taylor Ann Kenan can barely squeeze her head in!!!
In 2013 (or thereabout), Connor and a buddy spent six months travelling on the cheap in Southeast Asia -- and ALWAYS kept the Republicans BETWEEN HIS LEGS!!!
And he gained the TRUST of MANY a monkey!!!
And then when he published THIS on Facebook -- Connor's Friends called him "THE GAY DARTH VADER"!!!
Enrique Rojas -- and then his Marketing Photo:
"Henry Red" as he was called, was once the HIGHEST PAID MALE PROSTITUTE in Las Vegas -- flown up in private jets to satisfy RICH GRINGOS.
Enrique was my lover for a couple of months in 2010 -- the FIRST time I lived in Puerto Vallarta (with Colin Powell's people's help). We travelled to the mushroom fields about 60 miles south of P.V., TWICE picking and eating them in the cow pastures -- and hanging out in a cool stream with nature (and a Boom Box).
The COWS even ate them -- and some of them fell in LOVE with my white Pontiac Vibe. Once we had to lure away about eight of them that were rubbing against "Miss Maxine Faulk" -- I had named my car for North Carolina actress Ava Gardner.
And one time when Enrique and I were ensconced in the fifth floor of an old Colonial Hotel in downtown Guadalajara by the main Cathedral, he SURPRISED ME by pulling a CRACK KIT right out of his ASS!!!
You see, Henry had HIDDEN his addiction from me until then -- he LOVING MOST to be fisted while being oralized -- and 6' 11" Scott has a HUGE HAND. -- his rectum stretched over the years so he could clean it out good and carry his kit up there!!!
Well, I tried some with him that night -- but only two hits. It DEPRESSED ME, and I had no interest in further trying what so many got ADDICTED TO. A subway train rumbled by -- nearly under the building -- and Enrique COULD NOT BE CONVINCED that the whole building was not about to FALL!!!
I finally convinced him he would be safer if he lay face-down on the floor, which he did, and ten minutes later, had calmed down.
NEITHER of these work. This works FAR BETTER:
"OR . . . you could do them with ME!!!"
~ From the "Red Letter" New Testament.
And THIS original yarn painting I bought from Peyote-Popping Huichol "Indians" in San Blas, Nayarit state actually FLUORESCES under Black Light!!!
"Peyote President Trump"
"HELL -- I don't know what else to SAY!!!"
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