Recent Blog: STREET BLOWJOBS STREETBLOWJOBS settled into a seat behind the driver. He unconsciously kept count of the stops, as his mind wondered. "I live thousands of miles from my family, I don't have a girlfriend, and all my buddies have plans for Christmas. My life sucks," he thought to himself. He sighed as a dark, depressed feeling came over him. When the bus reached his stop, the driver said, "Merry Christmas!"
Normally a polite person, Rodney surprised himself by replying, "Bah-Humbug!" as he stepped out into the cold night. He slid his cane along the snow covered sidewalk, careful of snow banks so he wouldn't fall. He had gone about two blocks when his cane slid to the side. Rodney stopped walking, trying to keep his balance as he realized he was standing on a sheet of ice. He slowly scooted his feet forward, while holding his free arm out to the side, hoping to grab onto a wall. After going a few steps, he began to relax. Then suddenly his feet flew out from under him. He crashed down onto the icy walkway, landing flat on his back. His head slammed against the hard surface, making him feel dizzy.
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