Turncoat


Turncoat..oww!!

Where brace-less we embrace the never-thought rat scoundrel filters and feeds my brain once more with his over-the-counter, all-above-board, long time, it'll kill ya....(maybe) fix.

Here's fun..

Sun shines whilst we are louting about,
new born babe held by unfit mother; she is trashed; drunk,
post stick note,
condemnation; tick the box YES or NO.

Wash dirty laundry in the streets, so to speak, argue violently; psychologically, the freedom of speech runs aground, good manners and etiquette have come unstuck.

It's ok,
you don't even belong to this planet.

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