There couldn't be a society of people who didn't dream. They'd be dead in two weeks.
William S. BurroughsHe is a boy sleeping against the mosque wall, ejaculates wet dreaming into a thousand cunts pink and smooth as sea shells.
William S. BurroughsThere couldn't be a society of people who didn't dream. They'd be dead in two weeks.
William S. BurroughsHe is a boy sleeping against the mosque wall, ejaculates wet dreaming into a thousand cunts pink and smooth as sea shells.
William S. Burroughs