Chapter 1: Error 404 – Dead cows
A dead cow lies in the middle of the road, dead…
About the cow (which is dead), is the skeleton of demolished VW beetle, the smouldering remains of which form a perfect ring around the cow. The Nazi wagon smoulders, like upward tears, as a woman cries her downward tears next to the dead cow.
“Why!?” she cries before suddenly feeling self-conscious and aroused at the same time, having been thrust into existence as well as consciousness, in the first chapter of a light, yet paradodick porno novella. The woman cries, at the futility of her existence which she just realized will come to a sharp and unexpected conclusion at some point over the next few days and most certainly in the middle of intercourse. She also cries because she likes cows.