Agents Abroad

J Jan Oskar Hansen Jan Oskar Hansen
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Agents Abroad. Tiny rooms in basements somewhere not far from the docks, pink light, no air-conditions. Cartagena girls on contract going from city to city, best years were as shorts as footballers; only girls had shorter contracts. I remember this because Obama’s security guards, coming to a foreign country went wild, living as they do in a country where the puritans rule, those caught philandering like Tiger Woods, get his balls cut off and he will never be great again. Ok, Obama’s guards should be mortified it is just the freedom to be a man not having going through rituals of courtships must be great. Not easy to be American male squeezed into an iron jumper of the moral brigade, all is legal as long as you don’t get caught…and if you get trapped go to the nearest church and confess in public, tell everyone you are a Christians who have sinned, you’ll be forgiven if you castigate enough, tears will help; but remember do not argue with a prostitute.

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