On Tuesday I posed again at Northern Secondary School and still didn’t see Adina. I went home for a while and there was a letter from Cherry Beach. I worked on this diary and then I went to the Gladstone Hotel in Parkdale to host my Orgasmic Alphabet Orgy open stage in the Art Bar. We had a good turnout and there were two new people. I performed my Penis Love Song:
Love Song
I love my penis
I love it so
I love to squeeze it
love to please
and make it grow
but the church of my penis
needs a priestess
don’t ya know oh oh oh oh
I love my foreskin
every vein
I roll it back
a sharpened wave
fellates my brain
But the tide of my foreskin
needs a shoreline
to wash away
Well the world’s not big enough for me and my cock
We crave a quaking planet made of lava and rock
where we’ll penetrate some crater till the comets come home
to wrap their wide ellipse around my glistening dome
Yeah the world’s gonna have to face
my penis is the zenith of the human race
I love my phallus
I watch it rise
to nail my lust
into a cross-bound
paradise
but my wandering phallus
needs a palace
to occupy
Phil Onious had an argument with Dan Goorevitch. He was interrupting again.
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