Essential The Locker Room's Random Thoughts
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Krisrunner2049
Pretty boi CFO Squirrels Burgers KillaKwuads
Y’all dropping usher has me
and 
. Cuz I went to a strip club tonight and ole girl that gave me a lap dance had me fall in lust with her. Instantly thought of usher
and . Cuz I went to a strip club tonight and ole girl that gave me a lap dance had me fall in lust with her. Instantly thought of usher 
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
*checks bank account*
Recca Gatsby
LWO
THE GAME OF CHESS
1.
Seated in their serious corners, the players
Align the slow pieces. The board
Holds them until dawn in its severe
Enclosure, two colours hating each other.
The game magically enforces discipline
Upon its forms: Homeric castle, light-
Footed knight, warring queen, the king
In the rear, his bishop at a slant, pawns advancing.
When the players have gone away,
When time at last consumes them,
The ritual is certainly not over.
It was the Orient that sparked this war
And now the whole earth is its theatre.
As with that other game, this one is forever.
2.
Frail king, slippery bishop, bloody-minded
Queen, single-minded rook, smooth-tongued
Pawn, both the black and the white, seek the path
That finds the other out, armed to the teeth.
What they do not know is that the pointing
Hand of the player is governor of destiny.
Nor do they know what adamantine ways
Bind their will and shape their journey.
The player, however, is also a prisoner
(The saying of Omar’s) of yet another
Checkerboard of nights and days.
God moves the player as he the pieces
But what god behind God plots the advent
Of dust and time and dreams and agonies?
1.
Seated in their serious corners, the players
Align the slow pieces. The board
Holds them until dawn in its severe
Enclosure, two colours hating each other.
The game magically enforces discipline
Upon its forms: Homeric castle, light-
Footed knight, warring queen, the king
In the rear, his bishop at a slant, pawns advancing.
When the players have gone away,
When time at last consumes them,
The ritual is certainly not over.
It was the Orient that sparked this war
And now the whole earth is its theatre.
As with that other game, this one is forever.
2.
Frail king, slippery bishop, bloody-minded
Queen, single-minded rook, smooth-tongued
Pawn, both the black and the white, seek the path
That finds the other out, armed to the teeth.
What they do not know is that the pointing
Hand of the player is governor of destiny.
Nor do they know what adamantine ways
Bind their will and shape their journey.
The player, however, is also a prisoner
(The saying of Omar’s) of yet another
Checkerboard of nights and days.
God moves the player as he the pieces
But what god behind God plots the advent
Of dust and time and dreams and agonies?
Paid $12 for UberEats to deliver a egg and cheese biscuit with a small Orange juice from McDonald’s 
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
She the type to always keep her p*ssy wet.....
I mean like a person watering their grass in the rain dripping wet
but nothing got that kitty wetter than/ a stiff thick tongue deep in her cheeks....
matthew 6:10 says "as above so below"
she told me if the set of cheeks above has a tongue lodged there/ than her cheeks below should have mine lodged there
Exodus 7:1/ god appoints Aaron to speak for moses
3/6/20 she appoints my tongue to speak for her delicious ass...