the Plaza at ximen was seething with a golden horde of skaters when I got there. Seriously, I think there might have been a hundred people skating there. One person was getting bj in the back, and one person was administering one, but I would have skated past without really noticing, had IS not pointed the situation out. The possibility remains that she was crying into his crotch. Anywya, we warmed up in the crowd and went to a few spots to the north. After a few false starts, we ended up going on the Old North Loop. I nearly got murdered by a bus. EIther that pos was the Schumacher of bus driving, or he just didnt' care if he killed me or not. The ministry of labour manny pad has been ruined and turned into a hotel lobby. On the way, IS was leading the team and tried to ***** into a sort of very narrow, low bank and caught the front truck on the upper and smashed himself. We walked and cruised and saw the warf and then went north north to the tall ledges, where he got a fast **-** *** out, and eventually we went ot the sewage plant, where he slammed again and then the Lil Lost Hubbas, which I ebentually found but we didn't really skate. Then it was a short jaunt back to the redline and he went north and I went south.
I saw lzyk in cardiology at chang gung. Sometimes the fruit is so bitter it will pick itself.
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