Dog, I think I’m a mood

Sippin a coffee here thinkin back to the Dark ages, aptly named, from running water to wells. Ever eat homemade bread, then bust a tooth on something, yea well, what it was, as a piece of dough that wasn’t beat enough or long enough, there was a name for it, slutpenny. Was also used as a name for young girls workin in the castle kitchens. Was lookin at this one is when that name came to mind.

Lookin at her, yea dog, she’d be ok with Jus primae noctis, be it a myth or otherwise

Right of first night

I doubt the name Linken Riley has ever come out of her mouth

Selective law is not law

correct me if I’m wrong,

it’s called Aiding & abetting

Heard tell, life is hard, it’s even harder when one is DUMB

the fauci is not much different than what took place at Unit 731 under the watchful eye of Shirō Ishii 

Sheep… lumber really the only difference

Enough of that, got her on video tellin me when Uncle Earl gave her a ride on his street Harley, driving 100 miles an hour scared her have to death, callin him motorcycle crazy, thinkin that ride was much like this

Now excuse me, I’m meeting up with a furnace guy at the house, there is NO way on God’s green earth that slutpenny will ever be in my kitchen or share the warmth at the house, no G’damn way and that’s the end of it.