“Will you kiss me while you f… me?”
When I was a young lad in college working part-time in the festive environment of an inter-city liquor store, there was a known very foxy neighborhood prostitute who would come into the store.
We college guys would tease her telling her we were going to take her goodies and not pay her. She would reply, “As long as you kiss me while you are doing it.” We would all laugh and ogle watching her paying for her purchase and leave the store with swinging, rhapsodical hips to whatever soul tune was blaring on the radio. Our white boss would smile. We all, usually four or five Black college students and week-end clerks, would’ve amused him.
In my opinion and metaphorically, we have been violated with no intentions of being paid -as per a prostitute- by the Obama administration from the hiring or Rahm to Bernanke to Summers, to DADT to stopping the wars to forcibly taking our hard earned street monies extending the Afghanistan war into the year 2014 and to the recent bull shit speeches asking for more of our monies regarding START and... ne’er a kiss.
Decent folk may call this the battered housewife syndrome while others may simply call it, ‘un-requited love’. We guys at the liquor store would’ve gloated and called it something else i.e., getting free pussy from a professional!
Fast forward: Enter the prostitutes’ new John -TeaBaggers- chasing us down, holding us accountable.
If this continues, I will not be voting a Democratic ticket in 2012. I will seriously be looking at and identifying with the offerings of TeaBaggers and the political agendi they would be espousing and advancing at the time. End of story!
At the very least, I think we metaphorical prostitutes deserve a gratuitous kiss from Democrats for good behavior. We are not even asking them to instead ‘KMA’. Not yet! The man said, "Keep hope alive!" and we potential TeaBaggers are saying, “Yeah, right, but don‘t be delusional in the process!”
Fighting for the dignity of my Ancestors,
God bless Bill Gates, WPFW, C-SPAN and the spirits of the unborn for the help,
BB
We college guys would tease her telling her we were going to take her goodies and not pay her. She would reply, “As long as you kiss me while you are doing it.” We would all laugh and ogle watching her paying for her purchase and leave the store with swinging, rhapsodical hips to whatever soul tune was blaring on the radio. Our white boss would smile. We all, usually four or five Black college students and week-end clerks, would’ve amused him.
In my opinion and metaphorically, we have been violated with no intentions of being paid -as per a prostitute- by the Obama administration from the hiring or Rahm to Bernanke to Summers, to DADT to stopping the wars to forcibly taking our hard earned street monies extending the Afghanistan war into the year 2014 and to the recent bull shit speeches asking for more of our monies regarding START and... ne’er a kiss.
Decent folk may call this the battered housewife syndrome while others may simply call it, ‘un-requited love’. We guys at the liquor store would’ve gloated and called it something else i.e., getting free pussy from a professional!
Fast forward: Enter the prostitutes’ new John -TeaBaggers- chasing us down, holding us accountable.
If this continues, I will not be voting a Democratic ticket in 2012. I will seriously be looking at and identifying with the offerings of TeaBaggers and the political agendi they would be espousing and advancing at the time. End of story!
At the very least, I think we metaphorical prostitutes deserve a gratuitous kiss from Democrats for good behavior. We are not even asking them to instead ‘KMA’. Not yet! The man said, "Keep hope alive!" and we potential TeaBaggers are saying, “Yeah, right, but don‘t be delusional in the process!”
Fighting for the dignity of my Ancestors,
God bless Bill Gates, WPFW, C-SPAN and the spirits of the unborn for the help,
BB
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