Making, Doing The Swerve, Space Fucking, Fairy Fucking and finally the best and most descriptive name: Fairy Bowling. Feel free to practice this by yourself or in groups. Develop your own style. Have fun with it.
I stand and start flipping, flinging, flipping, flinging, flipping. As a wizard, I’m going to call up a rainstorm, thunder and lightning (holding my arms up, I start flipping , flinging, flipping). This is the gesture that priests use when sprinkling holy water. I’m a thunder roarer! I get it working, get it working, flipping, flinging. What am I flipping? It never was about liquid H2O, water. What I am flipping is sperm. I get it working, working and after a while the slime starts flying here, there and everywhere. Eventually it starts raining men planetwide. My fellow mad people know about this rain that falls on a sunny day – a phrase from a rock lyric. The cliché bag lady who wears tin foil to protect herself knows about the lightning I send. Mad people use the metaphor of being struck by lightning or electricity. But it is just drops of jism. When you’re struck by jism, its hot and it sizzles, and you think of lightning or electricity. The idea is: in my mind’s eye, I see her. She’s miles away, and there is no phone line. But I’m going to let her know that she’s a gorgeous doll, and that I am the man she should be with,and not the man she is actually with. It’s a long distance love affair. I’m going to send a guided missile straight towards her – a cruise missile. She’s standing there as my cruise missile comes whipping towards her. Remember Lot’s wife in Sodom. She turned to stone – a pillar of salt. So the doll is
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