The Power of Imagionation Part One
Yes, things in the ghettos of brazil tend to escalate quickly, although nobody had a problem with that.
Thursday Prompt - Portal - Hallow
A putrid stench of excrement and vomit ranked the ghetto, in which no matter where you turned, filled up your nostrils and pushed down your throat.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 20 - Indiana
The bat femboi getting fucked on my dogcock didn't dare to make a sound. If not because his species was able to screech to the heavens and cause me to lose my hearing, then to prevent the local cops from showing up at his doorstep. Not that they would...
Threads - Meet Alex
They're ghettos... nothing but putrid and cramped living spaces. well for rebellion there are, and still are many attempts to break back against the humans themselves. jumping over the walls, trying to escape any way they can.
Loyalty
Andrew smiled as warmly as he could muster, trying to fight back the image of bill's casket, etched into his memory, being lowered into the soaked ground, into four inches of dirty, muddy water in a ghetto cemetery in a ghetto city.
He Stood By The Fire
I'd say it was ghetto at best but considering ernie's family wasn't really that rich, they couldn't even afford a vcr. they always had to rent one from this old video place called "video junction" in lander.
Disease, Chapter 2
On the streets of this siberian ghetto, this kid wouldn't last long... "listen, billy. i'm on a dangerous mission-" "a mission?!?" billy interupted, his eyes brightening. "yes, a mission.
The Leaves of Fall Act 1: Co-Conspirators (Part 4)
This car is pointed… somewhere, deeper in this ghetto shit hole — and you think you're cursing at 40 in a 15, not that cops really care what happens here \>coward \>you are more focused on the rear-view mirror than the road, watching for headlights to
Lacuna Blue 00-01
However, as the old saying goes, "you can take a man out of the ghetto, but you can't take the ghetto out of the man." will george stay straight, or will his past catch up with him? only time will tell...
In The Belly WIP
A putrid stench of excrement and vomit ranked the ghetto, which no matter where you turned, filled up your nostrils and pushed down your throat.
Amorous Argentine
She had set up her computer as something of a ghetto console and home entertainment system. robert fiddled with his controller quietly in the meantime. embarrassment pushed at the forefront of his mind.
Boondocks: Becoming 'Man' of the House
_ ghetto jazmine crowed. '_ugh does your deplorability know no bounds?'_ caucasian jazmine hissed.