Saturday, April 13, 2019

Scam By Night by John Patrick Robbins

He snapped a picture of himself at the gym then sat upon his ass and started playing the game.

Counting the likes and drinking in the delusion of so called false fame.

A hot young thing sent him a picture she was bad in all the right ways.

She could talk just the right amount of shit.
She used emojis like a teenage girl and had his imagination running wild.

He slipped in the restroom sent her a picture of his dick.

He waited for something equally satisfying in return.

They played the game, playing with themselves.

He wondered why she could never do more than text.

He was just one of many sending pictures to some old man alone on a Saturday night.

Cheap thrills and happy endings were one in the same.
And if only the jackass at the gym knew his vision of happiness, was more of a nightmare than wet dream.

Well maybe his ego wouldn't be ever so soaring.

She said sent him message saying goodnight and she loved him.
He went home that night pounded his wife imagining it was her.

As his wife probably was thinking of someone else too.

The old pervert was thankful for fake pics of tight young bodies with huge fake tits.

It's truly a twisted world in which we live.

Cheers





Coyote is a beautiful creature seldom caught outside of in his natural habitat of a bar room where he researches the philosophical nature of supper big titology.  He has been compared to Ariana Grande and has inspired many K-pop bands to have satanic orgies with mythical woodland creatures of all stripes. If you feel the need to send Coyote naked pictures then please send them to his assistant Shithead's email at blueslover98@gmail.com 


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