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I spotted my favourite in Walthamstow, around 2001:
'Here I woz, sticking my dick in pussies".
What I love about it is the tone of world-weary resignation, as though the author had things he'd far rather be doing, but there were vaginas to be penetrated, and hell, if he wasn't going to do it, nobody else was.
I also quite like the following, which I spotted in an Amsterdam toilet last night:
"Mahmoud was here" with the word "gay" insterted between "was" and "here" by another hand.
As a philosophical statement on the question of whether sexuality is defined by acts, or whether it inheres, it could barely be more succinct. |
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