Death Terror Game

Wrong pickax, that's life. No kidding, you expected better? Not knowing how to live without knowing how to play... to death laughing... to fear cajoling...

Bonnet M | "Les Camps de l'Amor" | Self-portrait © David Noir
Bonnet M | Le jeu des Camps de l'Amor | Self-portrait © David Noir
Variations of the game | Visual © David Noir
Crazy like a fool
Daddy Cool

Denial

You think Tim Burton is a lot better than Ed Wood.

You think Wagner killed Natalie Wood...

You think pedophilia is bad for kids.

You think Nazism is in the snake's egg...

You've got a lot of self-indulgent talk...

The violence is elsewhere, I don't beat my children...

And me, I have a penis and I love it, and who loves me ... and who is, each time, neither quite the same nor quite different, and loves me and understands me: Paul... to the groin.
What about your mother, do you think she'd suck my dick? Or you big alpha male trying a little bit to see, just to see - To see - Why not? A concrete dick to see if there's an entrance to your ass. To make your mussel yawn at high tide - cage. Without you having time to anchor your body to the rock - wise. Poor enamored bi vulva clinging to your couple like kelp to its reef.

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