FOR ALL OF U MEN OUT THERE WHO SAY ""BITCH GET IN THE KITCHEN AND MAKE ME A SANDWHICH.... JUST REMEMBER.........THATS WHERE THE KNIVES ARE KEPT!!!!"""

Birds will fall if Joe don't the shut the hell up i'maa a come out there and take ALL your acid! Gonna start out with shoorms. Why!?! Axe yo shelf why. You know why, I peeled my hat the dude. I came out here, I buffet my butt, I tried to please the people, I tried to give my child the bell. You think they smacked me up? Did Dole rack me up for a bell? NO! BOSE RACKED UP! The Cruise. Mike Cruise smacked me up. Yawn didn't pack me up. Why? Cuz i'm smarter than you! Did you packed me up Vin Muhma 'am? NO! Mike came back from my injury did you back me up for shutta da bill? Yeah. Martha Keene was gonna live no tender years, buddy didden!
He did em cuz he try to bee nye and bring peas and he got shot down four it, Tryda B. Knives. See Golden Farrah Khan? Is he dead? NO! Why? Cuz he don't wanna preach to Pete. He tell it like a this. My enimies neccessary. But I tell you what, you and your super hero the other taker, Dad man the snuff. This is for you, like I sad before, you your az$ on me you won't be gettin up! Chez remember the cat too. Are you a Sid again?

IN THE HOUSE OF DRAGOOL

in a veiled world
i am light like a feather
disembodied
lightening in a bottle
everything here is alive with madness
wild walls and chairs chatter
like wise cracking gangsters
always sporting for a fight

blood tulips cry and sing
rise and wither
and rise again
loop dancers move from rhythms of light
there are many kingdoms here

in a broken terrain of night
a black ash sky howls
and we are shut in
to a starless and opaque sky
behind an impassable cobalt black gate
the ground a curse
all teeth and rocks
bones and weeping flesh

vampires live here
like clans
all blood porphyria
their mouths a beautiful rust
a tempting visage
half seduction, half terror

needled fingered hematologists
prepare our dinner
her name
Mercy
all body candy
tattooed with a snake anus
her clitoris pierced
with rose paved sparkles
and nipples
stabbed with bat shaped studs

nurses sharpen knives
while quack doctors
tend to
little plastic dolls
blood bathers
with crossed femurs
in hospitals beds

she
a naked lunch
sumptuous
and willing betrothal
in a pearl satin gown
black lips glossed
hair red and purple
thighs and belly trussed

nipples scorched and punctured
from incensed flames, teeth and ravaging kisses
eaten with panicked jaws
her cunt torrid
a gushing river banquet
of blood black jam
chained and strapped
legs stir-riped wide
feet silky glisten
for tongues and kisses

a candle light ritual
as she is copulated
by both sexes
and fed upon

Mercy
laughing like a loon
screaming
eat the feast
you lovely beasts

and half devoured
emerges
a blood perfume delirium
she all
writhing wet mouth drools
saliva like diamonds and pomegranates
back arched
withered from a blistering frenzy
her eyes a white glaring tempest
gone vacant
her mouth like licorice slur
gaping
frozen in a ghastly shriek
her belly nectar
oozing
as the very last of her
a rattled blood moon
surrendered

her remains
wolfed down
in the
house
of
Dragool

KNIVES OUT!

The Surprise

The legality of nude beaches in Australia can get complicated at times. There are conflicting federal, state and locals laws. There are four legal nude beaches in the state of Victoria, but there are several that are not legal. At some beaches you can get arrested for going topless. At other beaches you won’t get arrested for going topless, but you will if you go completely nude. And at other beaches you can be as nude as you want as long as no one complains. Confusing? Yes it is.

My roomies and I have become well known at the four legal nude beaches. Sometimes I find it necessary to go to the, I’ll call them iffy beaches. I made a lot of money for my previous escapade selling photo sets of nude blokes to an American gay magazine. I split the money with my roomie Kelli. She was a huge help. I guess my photos must have made an impact in the American gay community because I have another contract for more photos sets and videos of Aussie blokes.

Kelli and I decided to go to one of those iffy beaches where we aren’t known. Perish the thought if a bloke found out he was in a gay magazine. I would fear for my life. (I’m laughing)

That is one reason I insist on signed releases and requiring that the subjects of my photos and videos accept compensation (money) for their services.

Okay, the beach we picked was about 60 km away. I won’t mention the name of the beach. I don’t want to publicise it. Some do-gooder will complain and try to shut it down.

We arrived around noon. This was a Tuesday and the beach was crowded due to spring break. It was a young crowd and there were hard bodies from both sexes all over the beach. I couldn’t tell what sex a few of them were.

We didn’t want to stay in the populated part of the beach, so we decided to take a walk north until the crowds thinned. The farther we walked, the more people were naked. After about 15 minutes Kelli and I got naked and our suits went into our beach bag.

It started out to be a pretty good day. We found two good looking blokes right away that accepted the money and I shot a series of about 250 of each of them. We then continued down the beach. Heads were turning when they saw two nude blondes walk by. We kind of enjoyed it. Actually we loved the attention. We would be disappointed if they didn’t look.

With all the attention we were getting, we felt like Grand Marshals in a parade. We were waving to the right and waving at the blokes to the left and we weren’t paying attention at what was in front of us. We got back to reality when someone in a loud voice said, “Kelli!”

We looked up and Kelli said, “Oh my God, it’s my brother! I’m standing naked in front of my brother. Oh shit, he’s with his mates (Friends).” Kelli’s brother and his mates were nude and apparently Kelli and her 18 year old brother were looking at each other’s nude bodies for the first time. Kelli was embarrassed, but it kind of turned me on. I don’t know why, but it was probably some pornographic taboo.

Kelli grabbed the beach bag from me and pulled out her tee shirt and slipped it on. The shirt barely covered her crotch, but she didn’t put on her swimsuit bottoms right away. I think she was teasing her brother’s mates with her bottom half showing.

Her brother’s mates began to laugh and tease her and she fired back calling their penises small and back and forth the insults flew. Evidently Kelli and her brother grew up with these blokes and she had been the victim of bullying and other childish things in the past.

I whispered in Kelli’s ear that this could be a blessing. I explained to them why we were here and offered them money to pose. Kelli and her brother both had put their swimsuits back on, but the 3 blokes and myself were still nude. I told them I was making a photo album and also wanted a few videos for my personal use and I like their looks and their bodies. I even agreed to pose with them.

These blokes weren’t the sharpest knives in the drawer when it came to brains. I shot sets of each one individually and then I shot a few more sets with two of them together and some sets of all three at once. I had then flexing their muscles and I got several shots when they had erections and I quickly got group shots of all three with erections. I then had Kelli shoot a few sets of me with them in seductive poses. I posed in a way that I could photo shop myself out of a lot of them so it appeared that they were hot for each other. I also made several videos.

While I was photographing the three dumb blokes I saw Kelli and her brother walk down the beach holding hands. They were both nude! No towel or beach bags, just 2 nude people with nothing to hide. They were gone for about 45 minutes. When they returned she wouldn’t tell me what they did. She just smiled and changed the subject. Even on the way home and back at the apartment she wouldn’t tell me what they did, if anything.

I must have had over thirty 100 plus photo sets when I thought we should stop while we were ahead. Kelli and I left with signed release forms for her brother’s 3 mates that indicated they had received compensation for their work. There were no photos taken of Kelli and her brother.

We got out of there as fast as we could without making it look like we were fleeing. We laughed all the way home at the thought of those 3 jerks being in a gay magazine. For all the years of abuse Kelli had endured, she got more that even that day.

She finally told me a few days later that he is her step-brother. Even though they aren’t blood related, they were raised together since they were three years old. She never told me anything about their walk down the beach.

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The black thugs organize as a group and target single white individuals. Therefore the best thing to do in response, is to go in groups. Because the black thugs attack opportunistically in groups, white groups which show both a mental and physical force posture and awareness will be bypassed. This type of group American e.g. white behavior was common practice all the way up into the 1970�s especially in the cities. Even before non-white groups arrived in numbers, one can see old 1920s-1940�s pictures and see people almost always travelled in groups when going to large public events. The only hope is to similarly organize as before.

Travel in groups to the cities, is a vital necessity in today�s environment. It should be as a minimum of three but only as a last resort, otherwise large groups. This however creates a problem. Because white liberals are indoctrinated to such an extent, one cannot expect them to both understand the need to organize a group for activities AND respond as a group to the Black thugs if attacked.

This means, we must organize those of similar thinking as we, we who are free and mentally liberated. Do not travel alone and certainly do not travel alone to areas where you have seen blacks congregate. Additionally, when travelling as a group make sure your armed. Whether it be asps, batons, knives, brass knuckles, and preferably firearms. If one must travel alone, one must certainly travel with firearms and be prepared mentally and physically to lay several of these blacks down on the ground in self-defense if attacked.

The sociological norms of non-whites has like always in the past gone increasingly violently racist in response to white appeasement. Historical facts are clear. When whites open their society to non-whites and stop demanding accountability of non-white pathological behavior, non-white society starts racing toward ever more violent group action. Americans practiced this type of weak altruism with the Indians in the early 1600�s of Virginia and saw at least half of their communities massacred by sudden Indian attacks on various occasion. Such massacres almost always correlate with American appeasement or weakness toward Indian provocations. Additionally, regarding black gangs, both free black and indentured blacks made sudden and violent attacks on white communities when history had shown Americans to have become weak. Only individual vigilance, group action, social accountability, and the willingness to use force in kind has ever kept such attacks at bay. Given the vast pathological bent of most whites toward craven cowardice in the face of racist attacks, this means Americans can really only rely upon people like ourselves. This in turn means we must increase our social interactions with intelligent people of our own kind, who have reasonable critical thinking skills, and above all, an ability and willingness to defend not just themselves but their fellow men. Above all, it means, learning how to individually fight, gaining the individual weapons to fight, and ultimately, training together with those like ourselves. That way when traveling, we will be safe and be able to enjoy what remains of the peace and tranquility of this generation.

last night me and my friends were drinking at his house. we had a bonfire in his backyard. two of our friends got into an argument over her boyfriend. it ended up turning into a light knife fight between the two girls. we didn't want anyone to get seriously hurt so we made two rules. first girl to stop or quit the fight is over and two the knives couldn't be longer than an inch.
I'd never hurt a girl or want to see one get hurt but watching them square off was pretty fucking hot! Kasey ended up getting Jess's paring knife in the side of her belly and gave up but not before getting a good slice in Jess's c cup titty.
No one was seriously injured but it was fucking hot to watch

last night me and my friends were drinking at his house. we had a bonfire in his backyard. two of our friends got into an argument over her boyfriend. it ended up turning into a light knife fight between the two girls. we didn't want anyone to get seriously hurt so we made two rules. first girl to stop or quit the fight is over and two the knives couldn't be longer than an inch.
I'd never hurt a girl or want to see one get hurt but watching them square off was pretty fucking hot! Kasey ended up getting Jess's paring knife in the side of her belly and gave up but not before getting a good slice in Jess's c cup titty.
No one was seriously injured but it was fucking hot to watch

I confess. I confess that I want this world to be over run with zombies. I'm so ready for this to happen. I have food and water for now. And some swords and a couple of knives. Sure a gun would be better, but it'll have to do for now. I would kill any and all zombies that would come near me and my family. Also, I would rob the houses around here for any servicable goods. Then I would go to the local car place, get a Hummer or some big cool vehicle and get my ass into a high rise building, locking the doors behind me. During the days, I would stock up on clean food and water, and weapons. I would also try to search out other normal people left on earth.

Who is with me, and what is your strategy?

My 18 year old girlfriend (not fat) wants me to tie razor blades to my hands so she gets cut and bleeds while we embrace and have sex. I told her she already bleeds from one hole and that's disgusting enough for me, I don't want her bleeding from multiple new holes. As you can probably tell, she's fucked in the head and I remove all of the sharp metal knives from my kitchen whenever she comes over to have sex. Please tell me how to dump this girl before she goes psycho on me.

Signed,
Rory not gory