Send me nudity

Momo is writing to me.
My chat is full of little messages from Momo.
26 year old and in the nursing home, Parents who don't believe him.

Momo doesn't just chat with me.
He chats with everyone. Collects the most beautiful young women on the Net.

Momo would do all of that, what young men his age do,
if he could now.

Momo is about 20 years old and poses on the bridge, With
iridescent look and casually crossed arms: presence,
pulverized and dynamic. Laugh, that drowns everyone, ten times
more energy… In the fast lane.

Momo misses his cat in the nursing home. He has her presence
endure only a few minutes at a time. No sooner did he stroke his cat,
Momo's symptoms got too strong.

Momo can't stroke herself either, at least rarely.
Too much shock and stimulus for his brain.

Momo begged his doctor several times in the last six months, he should give him
but prescribe a drug, that prevents its virility.
Momo wanted a castration, so to speak.

Then Momo begged me again (and many other digital ones
Long-haired angel): Send me nudes, please!

You have to see it in context, in the right context.
Some sane people out there told me: you are utterly naive,
this is some kind of tensioner, poodle but perverted.

How snobby.
Everything is different! It can always be different, than we believe!

Sometimes I sign my greeting to Momo while chatting with Mom.
After all, I'm in my forties. Even if I, similar to Momo,
from the chin down it consists only of hell.

When I tease Momo with it, that I could be his aunt or mom,
that puts a little pressure on his humor, the mood.
At Momo, this is indestructible overall.

I think Momo pours out the essence of his life force without reservation
in the net. Depression, he asks the weeping, What is it?

He thinks I'm a typical female whiner.
I can't blame him. Even if I still make it to the toilet
and briefly in the fresh air, I no longer have the necessary resilience.

The “iron Maiden” is a torture method from the middle ages
and consists of a metal cabinet. He's inside with nails and
Shod thorns. And you can lock it.

Maybe those are the years too.

Today I had some chat messages from Momo again
im Messenger. But today I lacked the strength, Open Momo's Messages.
I also don't have the strength to answer, I thought.

This thought overlapped with another message
by Momo; Marion! I love you!

Another saying.

(So I opened the messenger again.)

A 26 year old has understood more and can see over obstacles,
cannot overlook the others.

They disappeared. (True to their belief systems.
Death can soften a belief system. You have the possibility, it again
to reconsider.)

Everything is always different.

Send me Nudes! (What a nice sentence. Send me nudity!)

I'm not sending momo (physical) Nudes, because he really has
the most demanding taste, what the architectural feminine <
Beauty concerns. Models.

Other than that, I'm an old box now and am trying,
To make my shell disappear behind me!

I am crazy about the youth! I haven't forgotten her!

If research moves forward now, will momo do all of that, was
you pretend. Later.

(13.10.2020, thanks. Pertiller for approving this “Substance”)

(“Iron Maiden”, severe and severest #pwME)