Ever since I met Daniel, I imagined him as the very definition of the modern man

The modern man wears western clothing
To him, being fashion forward is a necessity

The modern man mocks the traditional
Finding it to be a simple pleasure
Rather than a genuine concept to be taken seriously

The modern man does not concern himself with purity culture
He sees no moral purpose in stifling his desires

The modern man does not stifle his moans
He wears his emotions on his sleeve

I suppose I could call myself a ‘modern man’
In that context
But it’s not as though I am doing it on purpose
I just dont know how to shut up

The modern man, as emotional as he may be
does not get carried away
He feels obligated to cater to the emotions of those around him
Holding the belief that those overwhelmed to the point of ignorance
are nothing but brutes

I truly believe the modern man’s mind is an enigma
His thoughts are far too complex and nuanced
For my simple traditional mind to comprehend

The modern man is more than himself
The modern man is why the world spins
The modern man is the revolutionary
The modern man is all that will end up to be!

The modern man…
The modern man.
The modern man!




One more thing

The modern man will let you shoot your load in him
And pretend it doesn’t mean a damn thing


– 左納死魁生

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