King of pain

This evening I was by the dentist for the prophylaxis: why is this practice more painful than a dental filling? I still feel uncomfortable when my tongue touches the teeth 😕 .
Last week, when I booked my appointment, I’ve been asked if I was going alone or with my boyfriend, as usual. As usual? It’s almost 18 months that I left Jens. Well, ok, Frau Koch doesn’t see me very often (lucky me), but she remembers very good about me and Jens, how sweet.
Btw, Jens didn’t still come along to fix my curtains (he says I’m never at home, how comes?) and, when I told him that one of our Muscovite friends was dead, he stated

Pity, he was such a good fucker, with a huge cock.

I though I was cynical with my

One asshole less.


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