Many people have asked me (IRL), so I thought I would make an entry on it as well.

I have spent this month as a whole in a Psyquiatric Ward of a Hospital in my ‘hood.

There, there, I know you fellow reader thought me to be the Paragon of Sanity.

Facts hate to disagree, nonetheless.

Anyways, here’s what Psych Wards are about: A Whorehouse for both mind and body.

There are people who don’t know what they are doing there, be it as obvious as an attempted suicide.

Poeple who hardly can speak…

That was my very case the first time I were in, truth be told.

Oh, that. There are tons of newbiers who think that will be their last time.

I speak about God here a lot.

In these aspects, all I can say is bless their hesrts (I am not loling…).

I found the trick a couple stays ago:

You find a hot chich who is in her right mind (bettering possible), and you hold hands or hug.

If you are a foot fetish as well… Well. Use your imagination.

Really? You gonna keep with that?

I also had this mid-term stay of 8 months and things with this chick (let’s call her Laura) got so out of hand that I would finger her on a daily basis or she would give me handjobs.

Thanks for reading.

PS. Just reviwed. I hope I was joking, but I said a total of 0 lies or exaggerations here.