I ate them from a taco truck in the parking lot of a divey strip club. I was told that they were tortuga tacos. The club was small, dingy and smelled like bed sheets that needed changing. I was young and of strong heart. I left that bar with the scent of an angel in my clothes. And her phone number too. It was something strange and good that I didn.

My best memories are with you. The clock ticks As the night unfolds. The past whirling around in my mind like a recent disaster.

Im here to expose true talent. U should come home tonight. No need to fuss and fight. Lets just get drunk tonight. U look like good company. Baby just come with me. Better yet run to me. U taste like rum to me. Then the room started spinning. Plus my bed keep on shaking. But the room keep on spinning. I play with her mind. She forget what she thinking. Her body drenched so, I started drinking.

Je dois resté civilisé mon kho. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Je dois resté civilisé mon kho.