This month I will study parallel life. I have always thought that more is more in photography. The more details you squeeze into a picture, the better. I am not sure anymore. Maybe emptiness i story driver. But then, what is emptiness? Is the amount of emptiness in a face than a car or a desolated street? I am not so sure.
PARALLEL LIFE
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“Once you plant that cock of yours in some squirmy hole and empty those warm balls of yours into a moist wet hole. Then you are on your way to becoming a man, and only then will you, come-of-age. But it is only a step onto the winding pathway towards manhood. It is my job to teach you what it means to be a man.” His father stands as he finishes his sentence. Loosening his belt and pulling his shirt out from the tucked confines of his pants.
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His father’s words are what he hears when he erupts. His cum streaming like liquid threads from the pee-hole of his rigid cock.
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