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2/19/08

rock ho

Last Sunday morning I was walking up the hill on Powell from Market St
on my way to work.

It was early in the morning, and as I'm walking in front of the retail
mecca that is Union Square, I stumbled upon a black crack whore making
out with (what appeared to be) a normal looking, younger, perhaps
preppy guy. The sight struck me immediately, one of those moments
where something isn't right, something is off, and you can't do
anything but want to watch every single second of it (as well as feel
lucky over seeing something you shouldn't have).

The 2 people's bodies were not touching, just their lips, and this
bitch was going fucking crazy. Her whole body was shaking, and at one
point she grabbed the guy's baseball hat and threw it into the street,
her body pulsating and her limbs flailing.

She was is in the TL homeless scene, skinny and dirty, her natural
hair clearly had no attention for a long time- it was all one length
and looked like one huge hair on her head. Also, I could feel the
electricity between the 2 people, maybe I should say that felt the
electricity from the girl. I read her mind btw and it was thinking,
"Finally!"

Generally speaking, when a woman is homeless and addicted to drugs,
she also happens to be a prostitute. Whether she gets the money from
the tricks or not is a different story, but it's safe to say that she
was a sex worker. I'm not talking shit, we're all sex workers, whether
we like it or not.

Immediately, I couldn't help but envision what that woman must look
like when she fucks. You know when you see someone, and you just can't
help but imagine that person in a sexual situation? It was one of
those times. I mean, it could have been the fact that she was
obviously on drugs that was making her crazy, but my 6th sense was
telling me that bitch was a freak of the industry. Hit it, split it,
lick it, and quit it.

As I kept walking, I think the normal guy ran away, afraid of people
seeing him making out with a rock ho on Powell St. I hope he didn't
get sick from making out with a homeless woman!

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