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We Are Not Yuppies before/after We are not Yuppies
So I hiked up away from the trails along the bear's sleeping dunes sleepy bear, sleeping there jealous he cant get laid like me in the middle of his sandy way way away from the yuppies in town who wouldnt dare to actually sweat somewhere else where they couldnt be seen in their latest trendy high-profile, high-end merchandise fuck no! I slid down her pants and panties and said "Take your shoes off," She slid them back on and I thought 'This is not PROGRESS!' Then there she was, laying on my purple mexican blanket spread thighed creamy skinned waiting for me I slid it in for a quick-time old school neanderthal type lay out there, bare ass to the sun, as if tell it where to go, wind cooling the sweat on my back, feeling all naked vulnerable as naked as you can feel, as she looked nervously over my shouleder for interlopers that were no where to be found no yuppies here, no they get there kicks in different ways, wouldnt dare to screw under the hot summer sun in a sand dune, lost along the way to the sea. Something like that too naturally passionate, too wholly soulful, too raw and earthly human for them to understand.
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