I’m still a little mad that Mister Cee
was up in this car at 5pm getting some slow neck.

(reminding me of that scene in For Colored Girls LOL)

But I’m even more mad that his tranny looked like this…..

Continue reading “Mister Cee Wanted Something Cheap In Brook-Lynn” →

Was this another wake up call to everyone?

THIS JUST IN.
DJ MISTER CEE GETS HEAD FROM DUDE!
HIPHOP WORLD IS SHOCKED AT 10!

This well renowned masculine producer and DJ,
just gave everyone another lesson.

Aren’t we tired of these lessons?

Continue reading “Wake Up And Smell The Masculine Wolf” →

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Is she lying?
My take…

Continue reading “Wendy’s Take on “Smash Down” Brown.” →

I got neck critters.
No…. my neck does not have crabs.
The back of my neck feels itchy and annoying.
I am not a happy Fox right now.

Continue reading “The Over Abundance of Neck Critters” →

ARGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!

What a small world this is.
You can’t fuck someone without them knowing someone who knows someone.
This lifestyle had to be so tiny.
So I met up with a Wolf of mine who has been tryna lasso me for quite some time.
He is short, pudgy, and not my speed – BUT, he is still a friend.
We will call him PR since he does public relations for a major publication.

PR asked me to come with him to a Happy Hour’s spot after work.
I agreed since it was a beautiful day in the Concrete Forest.
When I got to the spot, he waved me down from where he was at the bar.
When I walked up to him, to my surprise, he was with someone.

When dude turned around……………

…. it was a dude I have mentioned before.

Continue reading “The Happy Hour of Doom’s Dick” →

I just read an amazing entry from one of  my loyal Foxes, So Vain 1.
READ ENTRY HERE.
It left me sorta speechless, angry, confused, and content all in one breath.
I love someone who can do that to me.
Means you are more than just a pretty face.

But, that entry got me to thinking about my own issues within The Concrete Forest.
Things I have gone through in my privacy.
Thoughts that I have had in my own confused mind.
Look I’m not trying to be full of myself (well a little never hurt),
but let me run down my resume…

Continue reading “… Yet, I’m Single In This Bitch.” →