Bo. Be. Pi. Ro. please lick betwixt mine toes ’til cleansed to mine satisfaction. Verily so.

No one can take from us our love.

This must infuriate, it must.

By the by, never was I forcefully removed from a UNM dorm party for physically beating her in public. Can it be imagined what abuse occured away from public eye? I needn’t imagine. She told me all . . . through tears whilst warmly in my arms. Often.

Told to me from her heart and her lips, her tale told to me the only real man she ever knew was me. Compared to you; compared to her father. Told to me. Often.