Thursday, February 10, 2005


I begin to stroke sculptures in a chelsea gallery. It is very exciting for me and other gallery goers begin to stroke as well. We stroke each other. This lasts for hours. Many people join me.


Anonymous said...

Gross me out the door. You are nasty. I would never stroke a sculpture with a man who smells homeless. Don't kid yourself. Nobody would.

mountain man said...

no, no, you misunderstand me. i was feeling badly but really i am a sexy sexpot of a young 32 year old man. a hotty!

Anonymous said...

how can you expect me to believe you. you are a turd. You pork donkeys. You have chickens. You don't just live in squallor. You are squallor. I didn't really think people like you exist. Now I know better. I want to stay home forever so that I won't run into people like you.