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 Jumping buildings in africa and hot asian girls wi
 We went to africa to enrich our minds about the after math of a racist regime but as one might guess money spoiled the experience and more than anything is what just another excuse to indulge in the gluttony of hedonism. After all we knew the stains of oppression would not be lifted easily from the canvas of the south african society. There was a huge mess to clean up. There was an army of disinfranchized street kids, AIDs victims. and more importantly an entire population of uneducated blacks that would be responsible now for the maintance of a society. But like i said this is not a story about how rich white kids used their brains and talents to make a lasting impression, no this is nothing more than a story about me doing crazy things to feel alive and a hot girl who just thought the whole show was fucking great.

I was on the roof top of an african hotel. The moon was full and clouds were drifting across the canvas of the night sky. I was with five other rich kids, enjoying our academic achievements and the wealth of our competitive fathers. We were drinking,smiling and taking pictures to remember it all. For some reason, I got a little stir crazy and wanted to feel alive. I took an expensive bottle of red wine from my friend and finished it to its final drop.  I separated myself from the herd and walked to the edge of the roof. Down below was sheer death, a thirty foot drop to a gloomy looking alley way. Fifteen feet in front of me and five feet below was another roof. I sat there for a minute and my imagination went wild with a burst of reckless lust.  I had always wanted to jump between buildings and I figured that night was as good as ever. I took one deep breath and ran for the thrill a head. I sprung off the edge and flew to the other side. The rush was wild and intense. When I landed, I  rolled and got to my feet. My peers were estastic with disbelief. A few minutes earlier the gap had been nothing more than a fantasy item of conversation, now it had become a conquered reality. The cute asian girl went  ecstatic over my stupid act of bravery. For the rest of the trip she called me spider man, she even told me she wanted to fuck me upside down. ahhhh the memories of africa!

    Posted by TO on 2008-06-12 11:56:55 | Rating: | Views: 299
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