Stories From The Head |
Access: ForbiddenNils didn’t have any problems understanding the realities of life, but he didn’t ”catch” the reasons for the complaints he’d recently received in his little green mailbox. Nils wasn’t exactly ”first among equals”, but he was honest and proud of it too. Nils also didn’t have any problems admitting his weaknesses: Sex and sex. He wasn’t to be blamed for his looks (he wasn’t exactly pretty), and it wasn’t his fault that nobody wanted his company. He was aware of the forbidden ones (when Nils was a child, his mother had imprinted the sentence: ”Nils, you stay away from the cunt-owners, they are forbidden for you. Do you get it Nils? FORBIDDEN!” And Nils’ mother always ended up beating Nils in the head). Nils wasn’t stupid. He already knew that the girls had cunts, his mother didn’t have to tell him that. He didn’t just know that the girls had plenty of cunts, he also knew where they stored their ”goodies”. (”Between the legs” Nils whispers silently to the author). Nils lives by himself in a small cottage just outside of town. When the pressure gets too high, he has to let it out...and so he does... |
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