But I can't let him forget because I can't forget. Maybe I'm just here to tell the truth.Maybe I'm some kind of avenging angel.Ha! Imagine me being an...y kind of angel.Sometimes I imagine that's why I don't want to eat. Like if I getthinner and thinner, I'll become less attached to the earth, to itsgrossness, its meatiness, and instead I'll hover in-between, more likean angel, more ethereal and pure. Does that make any sense? There's aconnection here somewhere, not that I can make it any clearer.. Suffice it to say that your basic hippo seldom needs fiber supplements, and the amount of bulk in its diet provides for fecal matter on a heroic scale. As I watched in fascination, a turd of approximately five pounds was forcibly expelled from that big gray anus, directly into the path of that whirling tail. With a ‘ffrrruuuttttterrrrmmmmppppp’ sound, the spinning tail finely divided that wad of dung and hurled it in all directions. Since the tail was spinning in a vertical plane, the dung was. .Fir maine uska haath pakda aur aur hall me laya jaha beahut ujala tha..Fir maine ghar ke sab door look kar diye aur apne sare kapde utar diye,,fir meri behan ka haath mere land par rakha;wo kahne lagi ye kya hai. Mai : is land kahte hai..Reena : ohh..Ye to bahut kadak hai aur mota bhi hai..Mai : haa..Fir main eek ek karrke meri behan ka sare kapde utare aur behan ko puri nangi kar diya meri behan patli aur bahut gori thi..Uska badan kahar dha raha tha bae bade choochi aur brown nipple gool. "I figured we were now in deep shit for sure."Okay, Mark, you get on your bike and go over to Robbie's house and Robbie, you'll stay here."I looked at Robbie and then went and got on my bike and rode over to Rob's which was only a few blocks away. All the way, I was wondering what the hell was going to happen, it just seemed odd to be going to the other's house.I went up the steps and the door swung open to let me in. There was Rob's mom standing there."Come in, Mark, come in. Let's go.