Arthur was frowning and clucking when I returned. He managed to look somehow paternal behind his big mirrored shades. "Where have you been, mate? I was scared to death for you!" When I told him I had just been getting some exercise, here's what he had to say: "These Congolese, they will give you exercise if they find you. You will run away, but they will catch you. And then they will rape you. If you are lucky, that is all they will do. And these guys don't exactly have small dicks, you know mate?"
Friday, October 5, 2007
These guys don't exactly have small dicks, you know
There are some miscellanies from my last trip that I need to get down before I depart on my next itinerary in a scarcely a week's time. On which more soon, so worry not your pretty little heads my dearies!
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