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2004 The trannies strip, and a world comes to an end. Tell me can you feel it? Tell me can you feel it? Tell me can you feel it? The heat is on. Free your lunch, and your ass will follow. Robot slavery is still slavery. In the end, we just let go There's no erection like a resurrection. You're tired, you're poor, and you're yearning to breathe free... The last three days, the Rahne was unstoppable When life is like a HUAC in the park. |
2003 I'm dreaming of a shite Xmas. This won't hurt a bit. One time, at Perv Camp... Growing old, growing old and going Bollywood A look on up, from the bottom Empaque su basura, maricon!! It's spring, and apparently I've got an itch that needs scratching. Mardi Gras, New Orleans. I get naked, but what's the big deal? Is it that time of the month already? Call me crazy, but I do so love my estrogen. Do you have to let it linger? No, it's not about cranberries -- it's about ginkgo, cockroach of the plant kingdom! |
2002 In which yet another alleged feminist offers zir dis-missal. So much for her signing my book. I have met the girl of my dreams, and she is me. Don't say nothin; I guess I'm just a freak. Murder is still not cool. Is feminist trannygirl erotica possible? Nonmonogamy and breakups The tranny fag hag speaks Fear and Loathing in the autoerotic tranny |
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