Damian Shakur: He Was a Neighborhood Boy

One day walking through the neighborhood, a friend named Daniel was spent, but he was accompanied by another boy, who at the time of seeing her told myself: "But they see my eyes" I was absolutely amazed.He was a boy with a very white skin, he had large eyes and green, brown hair, masomemen high, 1.67 or 1.70 according to my calculations, perhaps the boots what I was wearing made him see higher than it was, he wore adjusted black pants and a jeans jackets, he wore black makeup in his eyes, he looked good legs and had breasts and buttock Your figure. It was a bit effeminate, but not much … in other words I was very interestedThe days passed and I couldn’t get the image of that man I saw that day, and my only idea that occurred to me was to speak to Adaniel and ask him for him, but he gave me a little penalty of what my friend would think.To be continued…

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Archer Cox: Entre Deseos Y Piel

hay placeres que no se gritan se susurran.Deseos que no se explican, se sienten.este espacio nace de la necesidad de explorar lo que arde bajo la superficie:las fantasias que se esconden tras una mirada, las palabras que rozan como dedos, los silencios que despiertan la piel.aqui no hay censura para el deseo.se escribe con el cuerpo, se piensa con el instinto.no todo lo que excita se toca, a veces basta con imaginarlobienvenid@ a este rincon sonde el placer se convierte en palabra y cada textos una invitacion a sentir mas alla de lo evidente

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