Saturday, November 15, 2008

Special Fortune Cookies

Cunnecticut, USA, 2008
They were special, special fortune cookies, I was told. And they were in fact, we realised when we started eating them. Mine, against what is usual, was the special one.
While all the messages in the table were only ideas, nice ideas, but just ideias, like “Double the pleasure. Fuck twins”, mine, had already a very clear command: I’d love to fuck you tonight. If not, return the cookie.
The cookie was sweet, very tasty… just to let you know!