I wrote this one just for chickenface
and the random letter generator as well..
Are you too busy for a relationship? Are you tired of your Marina
mistress that you brought home from The Matrix Al Gore soiree to just
lay there as you pound away she "moans", waiting for you to be done
so they she get back to watching the Apprentice.
Now she's talking about how she graduated with an MBA from Harvard and
about how successful and powerful she is in business! On your way out
the door she asks when you're buying her a new Marc Jacobs handbag and
you oblige limply handing your diner's club card over to her. Are you
sick of her wearing Juicy, heading to the Grove, waiting for the City
Tavern to be rebuilt....
You return home, relieved to be away from your young marina girl
madness yet you're still somehow tired of your anorexic nob hill wife,
her racket of a shrink, and her annoying dog. Sunday brunch at Nob
Hill cafe with Muffy isn't what it used to be. Sure her face is still
hot, but where is the axx that you'd love to spxxx and lxxx? And it's
a bit difficult to pick her up anymore with the huge rock on her
finger... The Brie and wine for dinner every night can get a little
bit old .. Why did your mom insist that you to marry her anyway? Isn't
this the parklife?
By now you're fed up and the only thing that can get you out of this
rut is wishing for an orgy scene out of Eyes Wide Shut, or a cultural
enema to cheer you up. You would call your overpriced
Beverly hills arrangement, but the last time you saw her you wound up talking to her for several hours about how her most generous clients are the Saudi Arabian royals, and when it came to erotic engagement her entire body was wrapped in Saran wrap with a do not disturb seal.
The frustration is mounting.... you'd go indoor rock climbing or to
the batting cages but realise that the board of supervisors never
approved the Chelsea Piers Project... Oh how you wish you were back at
your childhood home in the Dakota where'd you'd now only be a cab ride
away from Chelsea Piers and AOL Time warner Center... You've finally
had it, your masons ring and your hard work towards new world order is
getting you nowhere.
You decide it's time for some extra services... You call several
girls, waiting for a girl that doesn't speak in post modern military
industrial complex Ebonics, you finally find her and when you show up
her first demand is to get undressed... Within seconds she chanting please don'thold back on me! Four minutes later she kindly closes her eyes and asks for you to hurry up.
I'm a serious, stylish, conservative girl and I'd love to help you
vent out your frustration about your current unmet expectations.
Once we've both vented successfully, it's time for you to return home
with a fresh and clean perspective and a mind relieved of it's dirty
thoughts ready to be clear and focused on the hard work of new world
order that you have at home.
Stylish, witty, well bred, well educated, and elegant are
a few of the words I would use to describe myself.... Not
to say i don't have a very dirty side as well.
call me
888.363.2555
or email
popwhore@gmail.com