Satire
Oui, Oui, je vais Ć Paris!
Cāest vrai! Vous pouvez imaginer? Moi! Desmina de Vil, la fille de Cruelle, vais Ć Paris! I celebrated my 24th birthday on some rainy night - quel temps du chien!- in Paris. I was in the Metro when my new iPhone (and heart) got snatched up by some RUDE boy.
By Desmina de Vil11 months ago in Humor
The Sacred Clown
The passage to Clownhood may be achieved in these such ways: 1] Laugh Hahaha! Hehehe! Luckily, the nebula begins and ends with this. The essence of being, like love, is laughter, which echoes untimelessly through Space, Stars, and Galaxies, eventually making its way to fill one's soul. The Clown with a Smile of Flowers tics with curiousness of the cosmos.
By Desmina de Vil12 months ago in Humor
Restore America's Health Againā-āUnveiling the 5 GreatestThreatsĀ
Curious readers, patriots, and fellow skeptics of the official narrative, it's time to expose the forces threatening the health and freedom of every American. Forget what your doctor, the CDC, or "science" tells youā-āhere are the real forces behind the unprecedented decline in our nation's health.
By Scott Christensonš“12 months ago in Humor
Title: "The Clock That Counted Backwards
In the small town of Willowbrook, there was a legend about an old clock that hung in the town square. It wasnāt just any clockāit was said to count **backwards**. No one knew where it came from or who made it, but everyone knew one thing: if the clock ever stopped, something terrible would happen.
By Killing Mission 12 months ago in Humor
The Complex Journey of Self-Worth, Exploitation, and Redemption
In todayās globalized and hyper-connected world, individual stories often reflect larger societal shifts. This article explores the journey of a young woman who was drawn into the adult entertainment industry, her struggles with self-esteem, and her perspective on the broader impact of pornography on society. Her narrative sheds light on the complex interplay between personal insecurities, societal expectations, and exploitative systems, offering insights into the challenges and consequences of living in an increasingly sexualized culture.
By Sajjad Rana Hussain12 months ago in Humor
The Legend of Don Conrado
Don Conrado lifted his head from a double pillow, furrowed his brow, and listened intently to the bird sounds flowing through the open window near his bedside. But, he was not quite sure what species of bird, exactly, had woken him so abruptly on this particular early summer morning. And, having not yet lifted his eyelids, for fear of the light penetrating through and blinding him, he rolled over on his side, once again, and dozed off. He reckoned it must have been a lark, as they do occasionally sing from nearby trees this time of year, so he sank his head deep into the goose feathered pillows and muffled a sigh.
By Delusions of Grandeur 12 months ago in Humor
