Joanie always liked danger. She used to sneak out with the negro boy next door while her parents smoked reefer cigarettes in the neighbors' yard and watched dirty movies with the hot tub running. My cousin Billy saw them one time through the fence where the dog used to piss. Billy used to make it with the Puerto Rican girl down the block. She had dark nipples like a pair of black eyes. Billy used to brag about it all the time. Her parents would've had a fit, if they knew.
I got a black boyfriend. He's hung like a fucking mule.
It's delicious.
We are surfer/surfing chicks.
We have boyfriends with big black dicks.
I can't get enough of that good black dick, nuh-uh.
She can't get enough of that good black dick, nah-ah.
We can't get enough of that good black dick, naw.
Joanie took us to see this Janet Jackson movie when we were kids. It was called Poetic Justice and I was horrified when Janet's boyfriend in the movie got his head blown off in a carjacking. Joanie's takeaway was different. She found the darkest kid in the movie theater and stuck her hand right down his pants. She always was awesome and fearless that way. I hope she and the neighbor boy don't end up like Janet and her boyfriend.
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