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Conviction: ?Every third day you will be given her fucked out cunt

And assigned a random portion of her abused self to love?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You will be tortured from 7 o?clock until 1 in the morning on evenings of your choice

You need never choose

But you do not have enough resources not to

Choosing not to will betray your wife and son in any case

You will be allowed to choose to numb the pain anytime

By fucking other women and using any drug

You can betray your love

 

 

 

 

Any man who walks through the door may buy her

Some men who fuck her will be better than you

Some men who fuck her will be richer than you

Some will be younger

Others will want to seduce her mind too

One will take her away

You may go and watch this any time

You can betray your love

 

 

 

 

You may ask her to stop

She will do so willingly but the next night she will start again

Her culture and face demand she not tell you how she really feels and how she really fucks

but you may read about it on the internet the next day

You will be allowed to believe if she doesn?t betray you

she, her mother and father and younger brothers will not eat

This may not be true

She may not love you enough to betray you

You can betray your love

 

 

 

 

You will ask your love to send a message to stop the torture at one o?clock

She will not understand and the pain will continue until dawn

You can feel she betrayed you

You can be angry with her

She will forgive you and love you a little less

You can choose not to believe in her

You can choose to forgive her without her knowing

You will know your love has no future

You can betray your love

 

 

 

 

You will undergo the transformation of her into torturer in the hours of the wolf

You will be told she cannot love

You will be told she is a liar

You can believe this if you want

You can beg her to stop and she will stop respecting you

She will see you so that she cannot keep the contempt out of her voice

The torture will continue under the same terms until you repudiate her

You can betray your love

 

 

 

 

In the morning you will have to wring out the sweat from your mattress

And smile at those who depend on you

You can betray your love

 

 

 

 

 

 

After six weeks, against all this, all you will have is her saying;

?You know I love you, why do you suffer??

 

That

 

And your conviction of love

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You will undergo the transformation of her into torturer in the hours of the wolf

You will be told she cannot love

You will be told she is a liar

You can believe this if you want

You can beg her to stop and she will stop respecting you

She will see you so that she cannot keep the contempt out of her voice

The torture will continue under the same terms until you repudiate her

You can betray your love

 

 

 

 

In the morning you will have to wring out the sweat from your mattress

And smile at those who depend on you

You can betray your love

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Romp:

 

In the vietnam/US war ho chi minh talked about how they hugged the americans. To avoid the airstrikes they would move in extremely close to american positions where the pilots could not napalm them without hitting their own troops. The stress on the VC grunts so close to the american M60s had to be enormous but it did eliminate annihilation from above.

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My Thai Girlfriend

 

She?s beautiful and dutiful

And never tells me lies

She doesn?t smoke or drink too much

She helps me swot the flies

 

She?s by my side on boozy nights

She keeps me level headed

She?s never rude and doesn?t fart

She doesn?t phone her mum for hours

 

She winks and smiles

And strokes my neck

But that?s not why I like her

It?s the trait of hers I least detest???

 

She takes it up the bum

 

 

cheers

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I've recently been counselling a young man on another board, who has been suffering from the knowledge that his beloved one is a sex worker in Pattaya, who earns her living, and the support of her child and parents by fucking farang men.

 

He's tried to beg her to stop, but cannot afford to sponsor her to the mount she needs to go home to Isan.

 

So he sits and aches.

 

She aches, because she knows he won't for may years be able to 'rescue' her,

and also because she feels now bad about herself, absorbing the message he sends her over : Women who fuck men for money are bad, they're whores, they're dirty, filthy .

 

Her response to me is "I am a bad woman, I feel bad about myself, i don't like myself"

 

I have problems with that.

 

I know there's a lotta guys out there in his position, hurting and jealous because their loved one fucks other men for money. Bt please, don't take it out on them. many of them DO NOT have a viable alternative to adequately feed, clothe, house and school their kids,

 

Give them a break!

 

Thanks MrX for your poem. Hope your pain has subsided now....

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