Raining now, quietly, persistently, steadily. Low rumbles of thunder. Have to go back after 430, home by 530. Leave at 7. Four more nights of nothingness. My whole life revolves around strippers & whores & pornography.
*********One of those strange periodic feelings that all the girls have been talking about me. —— asking me if I was married, then if I was gay. —— in the morning asking me how old I was, then asking — if he knew how old I was. — said whenever you are not here —— is always asking "Where’s English? Where’s English?" —— hanging around me again in the morning. —— asking me if not interested in cars, what things was I interested in. —— holding on to my jacket, not letting me leave. Apart from that, all uneventful. Blonde ponytail girl in beautiful little black dress on 87, and when she got up to get off with her mother at Charing X I saw what huge bulging breasts she had over the top of the dress. More than anything she reminded me of the doggy-style girl. I watched her walk up the Strand a while then lost her.
*********One of those strange periodic feelings that all the girls have been talking about me. —— asking me if I was married, then if I was gay. —— in the morning asking me how old I was, then asking — if he knew how old I was. — said whenever you are not here —— is always asking "Where’s English? Where’s English?" —— hanging around me again in the morning. —— asking me if not interested in cars, what things was I interested in. —— holding on to my jacket, not letting me leave. Apart from that, all uneventful. Blonde ponytail girl in beautiful little black dress on 87, and when she got up to get off with her mother at Charing X I saw what huge bulging breasts she had over the top of the dress. More than anything she reminded me of the doggy-style girl. I watched her walk up the Strand a while then lost her.
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