Volume 1 Issue 3

Carl Miller Daniels hero parsnips with succotash the earth was once believed to sit upon the back of a giant turtle; but, when atlas came along to take over that job, he quickly came into favor because lots of people just like to see a naked big-dicked muscular guy lifting something heavy. it accentuates stuff. ok? but prominent displays by the pro-atlas faction are still occasionally encountered today, in the deep dark woods, on moonlit nights, when the taste of sweat on the neck of your best friend is nectre, wine, the best of the booze: he offers you the entire sky, stars and comets and everything, but instead you compromise and accept just the planets – cold, and distant, with all their sad little strings: brittle, and broken, no hope of repair. rough the scolding of the little boy took place several years ago, and that little boy grew up into a sexy big-dicked mean angry young man. of course, it would be impossible to say that that scolding resulted in his turning out this way; still, ya never know, do ya? now, this sexy big-dicked mean angry young man ate what he wanted, drank what he wanted, fucked pretty much whomever he wanted, and was generally mean, angry, selfish, a loose cannon. if he hadn’t been so good-looking, he wouldn’t have gotten away with nearly as much as he did. and what he didn’t get away with, he just didn’t seem to care about. a friend lost, was, well a friend he wouldn’t get to fuck anymore. but there would be others waiting and willing to bend into the position. there were always others. sometimes, this sexy big-dicked mean angry young man remembered back to his boyhood, saw himself being scolded that one time back then 10