Monday, February 28, 2011

Camel Toes Pictues At Beach

The old-bubble

Prisoner of his sphere, the old-bubble fears.
many years ago was baby-bubble, bad business, "said the doctor. But the baby-bubble lived and became the bubble boy, his virtual world sterile, down the hall. Despite the doctor, who shook his head, the boy became a man-bubble, he married a woman he met online who never touched, never smelled it, she could only see and love at a distance and dreams.
The old man died in his bubble. Look through the glass but sees only reflections.

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