A Poem

A Poem
The people like to spy upon other. Everyone know it is poorly, it is ugly, all hesitate of it, but… Everyone spy. Spy in childhood upon the mom and daddy, spy at school upon the schoolmates and teachers. Spy upon the neighbours, parents, children, friends, enemies, behind the men and women. Spy All and always.
We tender you to join spy

Welcome Back Again

Through the magical annoyances of the internet, UncleLeron.com is back up and running. Sorry if you’ve tried to access the site or send an email in the last week or so; it’s all sorted now.

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Returning to the Fold

Well, it’s been quite a while since the last time we chilled up in here, I hope you’ve missed us as much as we missed you.
Uncle Leron sez Happy New Year to you all, and to all a good night.
On an unrelated note, why couldn’t people find the site by searching for, say, I dunno, “funny videos”, or “Uncle Leron’s nephew is part god?” No, they’ve got to search for incestuous romance websites. It’s just wrong, you know, this nephew is not having any coital goings on with either of his parents siblings or siblings-in-law.
Ahem.