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July 20, 2003

mennonite ass grabbing

today leaving the movie theatre in salem i watched some mennonite girls and their dates/husbands walk away to their car and one of the girls was fondling the guy's ass while they walked. his shoulder over hers, he weighed her down, while she committed acts of indecency on his covered flesh. is this right? what the hell do the mennonites believe and hold dear anyway? and why is there such a contingent of them in salem anyway? there were tons of them at the saturday market we went to yesterday too.

and speaking of the saturday market, i find it deadly amusing how people seem to find markets a convivial community sport in which they can give free rein to the impulse of approach. women just kept coming up to me and exclaiming over the hair, asking questions, even becoming hair-fondlers themselves. i react at the best of times with a nervous politeness which actually hides a seething resentment for all spooky strangers who dare to come near me. this was no different. on the plus side i got a pretty necklace and cool matching earcuffs.

last night at dinner my cousin james was relating a story of russian and cognac in which was featured the weighty sum of a thousand dollars per glass of cognac. i immediately flashed to an image of a virgin lashed to a spoke-rack which can spin to invert her--head down and feet up. her pubic hair is then set alight in order to mull the cognac in it's glass over the warmth of her broiled virgin nether lips. this could cost $1000. especially if they billed it as cherry cognac and you received the cherry rights as well.

sadly it turned out that cognac just sometimes costs 1K.

the wedding was gorgeous and fun and possibly i will write more about it when i finally return home. ah home.

beneath the golden balm
settling in the fields
evening steals in calm
and farmers count their yields.
the bee is in the lavender
the honey fills the comb
but here a rain falls never ending
and i am far from home.

"the exile's lament" kushiel's dart

Posted by michele at July 20, 2003 10:16 PM

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