8.09.2009

Running in Place

Going nowhere, going nowhere...

1 comment:

  1. The Chief was about to divulge the spy contractor’s secrets until his lips would grow blisters.
    The laughingstock worked himself into a sweaty frenzy, his thinning hair flailing while his eyes blinked nervously. Occasionally he was mopping the sweat from
    his forehead. Frantically, frenzied, heaven only knows how he finished it! Like a defecating pig with a besotted flabby belly, the semi-obese stinker suddenly blurted out the CIA & Paterson spying operations while smearing semen all over
    his shaved pubic bristles as if icing on a cake. Observing his jelly-masterpiece and with the corners of his mouth sagging he finally emerged from his idiocy and
    stammered: "I manage secret worldwide spying operations at universities and research centers"! And so the code of silence was broken by the uncombed helmsman. Paterson Inc. is giving the CIA a thousand eyes on overseas
    universities, academics, students, research, political enemies, fingerprints, bank accounts and much more. "We are a covert operations contractor for the CIA". "We are kicking academic ass since five decades". He held his juiceless balls and coughed as if testing for hernia.
    http://www.scribd.com/doc/21672611/University-Spy

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