its not

[cheesetray]

letting me post to answer u

it says i am not allowed to post to alt.idiots

[cheesetray]

u dont want 2 hang out here where its more private ?

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cheesetray wrote:
> letting me post to answer u
>
> it says i am not allowed to post to alt.idiots
>

i told you not to be stupid you moron rachel

[cheesetray]

is there a penis in da house ? 🏡♥️

[cheesetray]

okay , who is giving me chocolates ?

[cheesetray]

btw , is crabby ever going to crawl out of his shell and talk to mee ? {{{👩‍❤️‍👨}}}

[cheesetray]

bahwwwwwwwwwwwbbbbbbeeeeeee......

seriously bob dylan , come on , man , i want u to talk to mee

come visit me and wish me a refuah shleimah

btw , u can all send them to bh rehab rm 105A...wilbur , i know you're here !!! everybody else ... no point in hiding , g-d sees everything

postcards , get well cards , letters , whatever u want !!! :)

thanx !!!

xoxoxooxo

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cheesetray wrote:
> is there a penis in da house ? 🏡♥️
>

stfu rachel

[cheesetray]

ill do whatever the fuck i like , bob dylan

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cheesetray wrote:
> ill do whatever the fuck i like , bob dylan
>

bob dylan has no idea who you are, ditzy

[cheesetray]

he didnt seem to care when he was fucking my big fat tuchus with his 10" power-driven turbo-charged hebrew schlong

a night now memorialized in infamy . . .

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cheesetray wrote:
> he (bob dylan) didnt seem to care when he was fucking my big fat tuchus with his 10"

> power-driven turbo-charged hebrew schlong
>
> a night now memorialized in infamy . . .
>

keep your wet dreams to yourself, rachel

[cheesetray]

you were the one who lost control and squirted your hot urine all over inside your poopy pants on the stage after i grabbed your ass , bob dylan

[cheesetray]

i wish you would drain your tubby lizard over me so i can take a hot urine shower on my head next time , bob dylan

[cheesetray]

hey bob! your friend reuben the dirty doctor wants to fuck me!

here's why:




Operation Bloodless
(response to nancy)


phonemes charging
collected army
of hungry lit sounds
burst forth, bearing
sharp swords, assault of
blades flashing, and slashing
thorny-armed terrorists
wielding surgical lasers
sabres which beam
and mock
mirror and swipe
with calculated precision
they slice
and cut deep, into rough
stale banks
of human brain
joined at river’s edge

rogue militant mission
of growling stomach stampede
a serial procession
divine particle cascade
of raging cowman vomit
spurs rote streams
spinning through desolate
indifferent swampland
abused soil of sandy desert
and abandoned dirt
a mounted scalding attack
led by sticky torches burning
deep below the coordinates
of creation’s ground zero
scouring petrified bovine dung
and buried leaves
which are now all choking…
on the smoke
of viper venom

unraveling threads recoiling
ravaged in instant shock
from this suffocating heat
surge of liquid flame
loosed on stung conscience
by the blind pricking
piercing of mercenaries
employed en masse for
merciless molecular mutilation

designer rockets delegating
a multi-millennial build-up
of manufactured homeland waste
from savage cactus fire
send toxic flares...
their crafted arrows, carrying
chemicals from forsaken
high voltage electric needles
pound across peals of vaulted sky
striking embowed short-circuited
professional agents of authority
meticulously marking
mapped out morals for these ground
controlled messenger vehicles
of rectifying mystery spikes
and metaphysics
from spines which rattle and hiss
they surround and rain down
in unison, upon unsuspecting
shaking venison victims

injections of pacifying poison
numb and shrink the dyed agar
membranes of lifeless dumb
prisoners of names
all rounded up and stranded
silos of stentorian acid stinging
and singeing their neural skins
escorting them, in their season
to carefully doctored death
time notarized, inside
the charred detritus compost
of collective mind

blackened scarred ego
cracks and is momently ruptured
by young shoots of courage
fiery rods sent to grasp and bloom
in unknown far-off fertile fields
unearthed by vindicated corporation
of constructed confusion
and the ominous cries of inflexible
internalized coincidence

rays of pitched sparks fly, offering up
new memory, darkly etched
under quivering animal moonlight
recorded holy chains of ancient blood
carved out of the steely
milk-white night
and seeping...into art strokes
of my soul’s last breath


רחל
10.15.23
for SAM

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cheesetray wrote:
> you were the one who lost control and squirted your hot urine all over
> inside your poopy pants on the stage after i grabbed your ass , bob dylan
>

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cheesetray wrote:
> i wish you would drain your tubby lizard over me so i can take a hot
> urine shower on my head next time , bob dylan
>

[General-Zod]

Again Rachel... Excellent poem on first read..!

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play your cards right and maybe rachel will allow you
to give her a hot urine shower on her head next time

[cheesetray]

*****

PEELER, DO YOU LIKE THE POEM?

[cheesetray]

Ping Peeler:

Operation Bloodless
(response to nancy)

phonemes charging...collected army of

hungry lit sounds burst forth, bearing
sharp swords, assault of blades flashing

and slashing, thorny-armed terrorists
wielding surgical lasers...sabres which
beam and mock, mirror and swipe
with calculated precision. they slice

and cut deep, into rough stale banks
of human brain joined at river’s edge

rogue militant mission, of growling stomach
stampede, a serial procession, divine particle

cascade of raging cowman vomit
spurs rote streams spinning through
desolate indifferent swampland
abused soil of sandy desert and abandoned dirt
a mounted scalding attack led by
sticky torches burning deep below the coordinates

of creation’s ground zero, scouring petrified

bovine dung and buried leaves which are now

all choking...on the smoke...of viper venom

unraveling threads recoiling, ravaged
in instant shock, from this suffocating heat
surge of liquid flame loosed on stung conscience,
by the blind pricking, piercing
of mercenaries, employed en masse for

merciless molecular mutilation

designer rockets delegating a multi-millennial
build-up of manufactured homeland waste
from savage cactus fire send toxic flares...
their crafted arrows, carrying chemicals
from forsaken high voltage electric needles

pound across peals of vaulted sky, striking
embowed short-circuited professional agents
of authority, meticulously marking

mapped out morals for these ground
controlled messenger vehicles of rectifying
mystery spikes and metaphysics from spines

which rattle and hiss. they surround and

[cheesetray]

i think my version (first posted) was best

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cheesetray wrote:
> i think
>
i doubt it

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cheesetray aka rachel wrote:> i still wish you would drain your tubby

lizard over me so i can take a hot > urine shower on my head next time ,
bob dylan> >

ditzy twat