Trouble in the Henhouse?

Listen bitch, keep your much more elegantly enunciated, youthful, sophisticatedly high class existence mouth off of my man and his body of work! I have been putting out and getting off on his delicate fingers and bulging wit for going three years steady and you think...

Catching the P-Line

Crudely speaking, such elegance and poise. One for the ages, now burnt in synaptic encompassing neuronal pathway splendour. A mystery of the universe solved in one fell whoosh, magnificent yet horrifying in such a stationary movement. That taking of one had me taking...

Little Twigs, Little Twigs, Let Me In……….

What an embarrassment! Yeah, you know what I’m talking about. Well, surely some of you do, once that point has been reached, reached out to touch you that is. As for those who don’t know, trust me, you are more than likely going to find out, and when you...