You have entered a McDonalds. To the north is a fat woman eating a greasy hash brown. To the east is the automatic front door. To the south is a rubbish children's birthday party. To the west is the food counter. On the floor is a packet of condoms.
What would you like to do?
Inflammation of the foreskin, reminds me of your smile.
I've had ballanital chancroids, for quite a little while.
I gave my heart to NSU, that lovely night in June
I ache for you, my darling, and I hope you get well soon...