Anonymous said: You ever eat some nasty pussy? Better yet, you ever dealt with a girl with nasty pussy but she keep insisting you eat it?
She was great….
We connected… I was even about to meet her father… thats a big step for a black male like me… A father figure.
Her voice, it was insane, and angelic, I thought I might be something with this girl.
A rookie, young and in love. Something out of a story. We were almost there, we really were!
But then the day came…
Our cabin in the woods had just seen snow fall. I was grabbing fire wood, but as I came back to the house, I noticed the door was open… I called her name and got worried and ran in, dropping the wood and maneuvering through the snow.
She was sitting by the window in the bedroom, with the blinds open staring out at the sky… I shook her and said “baby, whats wrong, why are you like this?”
All she could do was point. I move the blinds out the way and look up, skeptical, I almost laughed.
But then I saw it too….
Up on the horizon, the evil dictator, Nastey Pussey was spotted and her forces were slowly moving upon my home.
The other men in my squad warned me about it, but I had to see it for myself.
I didn’t want to do it, but my girl, my baby, requested I do battle through the somehow dry, yet, somehow wet grasslands and over come… I loved her so much, that I maned up, put my helmet on and slung my rifle over my shoulder.
I kiss her one last time before going down for what seems like our last battle…. to fight Nastey Pussey.