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Monday, February 13, 2017

SMILING BOB

.....was a gentle giant.  A gentleman of
color who would not hurt a fly.

I was a night time cab driver who would often take him to a shack in the deepest, darkest part of the hood.

He was visiting a whore.  He would complain to me
about how mean she was. 

One time after he spent the last of his money on her and had none for a room for the night
she wouldn't let him crash and kicked him out into the rain.

I asked him, Bob, how much does she get to fuck?  He sed;  forty dollars.  I told him, Bob you go and tell her you know a white boy who will give her a hundred dollars
to let him tie her up and butt fuck her.

A week later Bob came back and sed she sed "no".
Bob tell her two hundred,  A week later he cums back and sez, she sed O.K.

Just after midnite Bob and I roll up to this shack in the deepest darkest part of the deepest, darkest hood..  Inside is the ugliest, darkest whore I ever seen.  I pull out two crisp hundred dollar bills and hold them in front of her face.

Her eyes got big as saucers.  She grabbed them and went into the other room, then came right back.

We tied her to the table, then I packed her fudge for her.
When I was done I sed, o.k. Bob, your turn.  She started screaming, we'd only paid for one.

I took out two more crisp C notes and held them in front of her face.

I sed; where's the other money, I'll put this with it.
She said in the drawer in the other room.

I went in and pocketed her two hundred then told Bob, it's your turn.

When he was done we left without un-tieing her.
I think she was mad cause you could hear her all the way down the block.

Later I found out when the neighbors discovered her they didn't un-tie her till half the neighborhood had
a go at her.

Greed bites ya' in the
butt every
time

SENSI # 1





Sensi  Granddaughter #1



Saturday, February 11, 2017

NO WIMMEN

In 1981 I was in Amsterdam.
I was living in an attic in a place
called

Bob's Youth Hostel

Which was really run by
Abdul the Fool

I was in an attic above the top floor
The stairs were a long skinny thing next to the wall.

All of these Dutch school girl crowds
were on the floor below.

One day I put a sign at the bottom of the
steps that sed:

NO WIMMEN ALLOWED

Within mins. one of the girls ran
up the steps and sed;

Why aren't wimmen allowed?
 There is nothing here.

I sed;  I'm here

She ran back down the steps





TRUTH

This is one of my favorite stories that
needs re-posting

DON'T SEEK THE TRUTH
YOU MIGHT FIND IT


Once there was a young man who was
a seeker of the truth.  He wanted to know.

He had heard of a wise old man who lived in a cave on a mountain next to the ocean.

He climbed the mountain and found the old man.

He told him, I want to know the truth.

The old man pointed out over the ocean
and said, the truth is out there.

He went down the mountain and stood on the shore gazing out to sea.

Just then a sailboat came along.  He thought, that's what I need.

He went to a town, got a job, saved up his money and bought a boat.  Filled it with supplies and set sail.

He sailed back and forth, near and far.  When he ran out of supplies he would get a job till he had enuff money for more, then he would set sail again.

After awhile he docked the boat and returned to the mountain. 

He said to the old man,...there's nothing
out there.

The old guy replied.....


.....that's the truth...!!!!





RECENT WORK 2/11/17














Friday, February 10, 2017

MARGOLD





LONG WALK

Couldn't let this go by with out comment

MANY TALK
THE TALK

FEW

WALK
THE WALK

A slightly nuts Canadian man in trouble
with the law disappeared from his home in Vancouver, B.C.
He walked, sometimes barefoot from Canada
to Argentina living off berries and hand outs.

When he got to his destination, the Argentinian National Library he was turned away because he didn't have I.D.

Damn, talk about frustration.  5000 barefoot miles
and you want a Gawddamn I.D.

He turned around and wandered into Brazil where he was
discovered by a police officer who managed to
contact his family in Canada




Wednesday, February 8, 2017

STOLEN PHOTOS

there might be some copyright issues here but
I'll deal with that when the time cums.

These were so impressive I wanted to
share them


When your hot...your hot



Tuesday, February 7, 2017

WHOREDOM

I use to drive taxi at night in Hollywood, Calif.
When I went to Europe in 1980 there were thirty to fifty hookers working Hollywood.

When I returned a year later there were three to five hundred.  All we did all night long was run whores, pimps and drug dealers this way and that.
Right out of jail back to the corner.

Most of these were wimmen of color.  Some darker than others.

One night I had a conversation with one.  She stated
all wimmen are whores.  She asked which was more
honest.  The blatant whoredom of prostitution
or the subtle whoredom of marriage?

It was also common knowledge that white whores
made more than black.  Pay equality?
Thus cums the saying

.....white pussy better than black





NO WIMMEN

I had heard that it is possible to make you
think you are posting on a site but in reality
it only cums up on your site so you think your
posting.


HUFFINGTON POST


There use to be a lag time from when I posted till the entry came up. Being vetted by the fem Nazi monitors.
Then all of a sudden the entries started coming up
right away.  Made me suspicious. So I posted something
I knew would not pass.

BINGO.  Popped right up.

Huff & Puff is trying to manipulate the narrative.
How can you respect a publication that doesn't respect your right to a point of view?  Are they treating me with
the contempt and disrespect they claim
men treat them with?


Is the pot calling the kettle black?

That's why I respond here.

Today they announced plans for
a general strike by wimmen.
Billed as a day without wimmen.

Magin' dat..!!

What's new? What's the bad news?

I can't remember the last time I spent a
day with a woman. 

Maybe if wimmen were a little
less demanding and a little more accommodating
I would be more sympathetic to their
issue.

How about if a woman spent a day with me?
O.K. maybe overnight.  Alright twenty
mins. at least.

In 1981 I was walking down a street in Amsterdam when a couple of mannish looking wimmen came around
a corner.  One had a sign on that said something in Dutch.  The other one asked me what I thought.  I told her I
didn't read Dutch.  She said that wimmen
were on strike.  I wished them well and moved on.

Apparently that strike didn't have much effect.

Now they are emboldened by their last march.
Who knows what this one could be about.
 
They are always complaining, bitching about
something.  That's why they are called
Bitches.

They are never happy.  You can't please
them or buy them enuff stuff to make them
happy.

Don't waste time and energy trying.

Red wine
pot and porn
the
bitches
be scorned

 


Monday, February 6, 2017

MOST RACIST

WHICH IS MOST RACIST?

Calling X president Obama

Tio Tom

High Cotton

or

Bo-Jangles

?

WIMMENS MARCH

...has cum and gone...!!


I thought on it for awhile.

The most vicious human beings I have known
have been wimmen.  I wondered
what they were marching for?


I wonder if anyone else saw the irony
of a Muslim woman leading a march
that she couldn't do in the middle East


I was the only boy in a family of four.
Cinderfella if you will. Men weren't supposed
to hit wimmen.  Dad beat mom which translated
into my sisters could hit me but I couldn't
hit back.

Does gender equality mean I can hit
back, and can I make up for past wrongs?

As for the issue of gender pay equality,
men have to make more money to
pay for sex.

PUSSY'S NOT FREE


...AND...!!


here's a suggestion for all the
bitches, bitchin about
misogynist...


what ever that means?




It's time to put up or shut up.


There's a female Peshmerga unit
in Kurdistan.




Rush right over there and grab a gun.
You can shoot at them instead
bothering people with
your mouth.


....and last but not least


just B4 Tio Tom left office he asked
a loaded question...


...do you (men) treat wimmen
as equals?


Absolutely.  They ignore me. 
I return the favor.







TOO LATE

I was on FACEBOOK this morning.

There was a video about Islam that had been posted.
It was from

Huffington Post
The fem-Nazi propaganda organ.

It was a slick soft sell of Islam.
Sharia's not so bad etc.

It was posted by a server at a local
restaurant whom I knew 2B gay.

How naïve can you get.  When they
throw him off a roof for being gay
it will already be 2 late 2
say I was wrong.






SUPER BOWL

The president and I left the

SUPER BOWL

at the end of the 3rd quarter.

WHY?

The score was twenty five to three.

Only a miracle could change the outcome
I was drinking wine and was drowsy so
I took a nap.

A MIRACLE HAPPENED

I've been wrong B4

Thursday, February 2, 2017

DANNY CLINCH


 



 
 

 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 



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