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Titolo: The New Rambo

The New Rambo
Rambo takes his machine gun, engages the cartridge clip and aims at the
muscled guy who is charging him at full speed. But far from firing any
bullet, laser-ray,  grenade or harpoon, darts, arrows, flames or missiles as
you may imagine, it fires a torrent of delight, a gushing fount of sweet
stream light. One of the toughies who were running to seize Rambo receives
the impact full in the face, but the impact is of love and not of hate, of
pleasure and not of sufferings. On the spot he fells thrills of delight
running through the whole frame of his body, how more beautiful he becomes,
how stronger, how mightier. Rambo fires another shot, but unfortunately he
misses his target, the cartridge crashes itself into the wall ahead. What an
explosion, the concrete can't resist, it transforms into a cascade of
flowers of all colors that spread everywhere their delicious perfumes.
An other guy who was just arriving jumps immediately on the right. He seizes
his own weapon, aims at Rambo and shouts at top voice: “Just take that from
me!’  and no sooner has he uttered these words, than the barrel of his magic
gun releases a whole burst of amazing and tender kisses that directly go to
Rambo. Poor Rambo, he is caught on surprise. He can't defend against the
feeling of pleasure that came arising from every part of his body. The
bullets of tenderness had stricken him right into the back, they had gone
deep into his flesh. Wild torrents of Pleasure sprang from the hurt, bursts
of delight splash on every wall in the place. Rambo can't avoid stumbling
with pleasure, staggering with elation, so much does he fell overwhelmed
with happiness. He is to let himself fall on the floor, but at the expense
of superhuman efforts, he manages to get a grip on himself. He reaches for
his other magic gun, which he had concealed under his coat and aims at some
types who were running to take advantage of his fall. Without any delay, he
fires unto them a new burst of love.
The first of them receives the delight full in the heart. What a splash!
When a man dives into the swimming pool, the water jumps from all side with
violence, and  asperses all the swimmers who are beside. Just in the same
way for the man, such if the blow of love he receives into the chest, that
torrents of pleasure suddenly splash in every direction, profusion of
happiness spatter all around, flows of joy burst out on every body else. A
bullet of passion strikes the second one. Just in the belly. His view
becomes blurred, he can't even keep his eyes open any longer, under the
excess of delight. A gentle sweat of pleasures wets his forehead. What
ravishment, he tries to reach for his gun, but then he's stricken once more
full into the head by an other shot of pleasure. He raises his hand to his
face. But too late, and already does he become to fly overwhelmed with a new
joy that was growing, becoming every minute more overwhelming. A third one
can't refrain from laughing under the excess of elation that overcomes every
part of his soul. He too had received a blow from Rambo, but what a blow. He
was ugly, he becomes beautiful, he was hold and every single wrinkle of his
body is disappearing. Then again just in a blink he becomes younger,
mightier and more beautiful than he had never hoped.
Jean-Pierre from Paris France

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