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By JK

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Breaking My ABC Viginity With: The Haunting Of the Mews

By JK on Sat, 07 Apr 2007

The night train is passing again, rocking the mews and waking the puce. He stews, pushing plethora and puke, mumbling sick-chanted meows with a deuced-doggy lung.
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate 18

The Dubs

By JK on Tue, 17 Apr 2007

We waited for the groom to fill his skirt but he never appeared. Lost in the Irish air, somewhere. Cannot remember much, just a bunch of Blighty and the occasional dalek traffic light.
Travel
Poem
Certificate 18