https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7GT_ABdbqrg
hey bitches
was driving home in my holden commodore a few minutes ago, a little after 3am after a hectic taxi shift --- on a saturday night --- finally, after around 3 years, can you believe it, listening to some desi pop - that's like hindu pop/dance/techno music, finally mastered the car's sound system! turned out had to press the volume button in to control treble and bass and rear speakers....... the speakers were popping and crackling before that all the time uncontrollably coz bass was too high... jesus that really took a long time! also took me like 3 years of driving ford falcon taxi cab to figure out how to control the power steering, that's very thick and dumb
wow, taxi driving on a saturday night is just entering a world of desire --- everyone is just following their dicks or pussies around and their noses are around to smell some pheromones and their eyes are their to inform them of the eye candy and their hands of good for dressing themselves up all slutty -- especially with the women
lately have become disgusted with the cheating communist chinese university students, how they cheat so commonly on their exams, classes at the universities, and how the universities let them do it wilfully just to get all their money greedily is a big pile of crap --- so have just taken to talking to communist chinese university kids in pigeon styled english -- kind of making a joke of their mindset --- but without even bothering to laugh... but one guy tonight, for some reason, some memories of china seemed to come back in a different light:
first of all, there was a bar in kunming in yunnan province, where you could actually smell pot! people were smoking marijuana in there, most chinese have never seen such a thing
then my buddy clinton was telling me how some people near his crib in guangzhou were heroine users, but clinton, when we knew eachother up in jilin province, maybe he was there one time - some chinese people we were at a karaoke bar and they trotted out like 15 friendly buddy girls, told me to pick one out so i picked a girl out with a scarf around her neck as i find female necks with little scarfs very appealing, she turned out to be real nice and likeable, her job was to sit next to me while we all sang karaoke, she was genuinely nice and friendly, she seemed happy to meet me and didn't seem like she felt ill-used
and in shandong in dongying, they'd have a dancefloor that literally bounced every few seconds, totally crowded with people so packed they couldn't even moves their arms around, alot of them would be on special k (ketamin - a horse muscle relaxant).........
in guangzhou sometimes i liked to dance with a bunch of africans there as they would be more relaxed dancers than any other race, there was this communist party policeman or something like that smack bang in the middle of the dancefloor with the stoniest, impassive and sternest looking face you could imagine and everyone just went on dancing around him ignoring him -- seems like something you would hallucinate but that's how it was
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