im stranded on this
road
a hitchiker with no thumbs
walking along
my emotions have been stripped
and
the sun never shines
and still
i have a smile on my face
walking along a
dark path
with a bottle of whiskey that
never goes bad
am i the last man
standing
or the first man to realize
nobody else
matters?
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Let me start off by saying these tales are for the vain and the selfish. It will be for all the assholes, the dickheads, and the women degrading egomaniacs to enjoy. And of course, for the ladies that want to know what men really think of them... the same women who will end up strongly considering becoming lesbians.
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