1651 10 8
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hookers are better educated these days
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1651117
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BECAUSE to fuck is an incidental REASON to be here
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1651168
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But his muscles fluttered and off he flew
leaving the stink of barnyard on the sheets.
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165133
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The questions we ask ourselves define who we are as a culture. “What is the meaning of life?” “Is there a God?” “Does anybody really know what time it is?” “Where the hell did I put my car keys?” To see what…
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165021
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Winter makes me reconsider.
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165043
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Write power
like a purring kitten
eyes wide
without an idea of exactly
how small he is.
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165074
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They found it naught however as it was lost at metro stops, canceled appointments and in ever dimming light that failed to reflect what was instead of what could have been.
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165022
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It is a hot August night — the same kind you remember from that summer after high school graduation. A cool breeze blows in off the ocean, sweeping across the boardwalk just hard enough to dry the …
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165021
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The leaves were meaningless because they were no longer connected to the trees.
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165065
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I dragged you that last half mile Me such a slip of a thing, one bite mark visible You the bear, your growl now only audible When you furred from kerb to road to kerb The December snow followed us Dragging Christmas red behind you As I ignored my…
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165071
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Things don't always go to plan. Gem knew what people would have said back then, of course. She wasn't stupid.
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165040
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When I heard that my brother was going to get married, I was more surprised than anything, but also awed by his courage. Our sister, named Baah Baah during a particularly bad recreational substance binge by our fun-loving, aristocratic parents, Nancy and
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Mint upon my palate, I rub sleep infused eyes and crawl under the covers. Oh blessed sleep, please descend upon this body and transverse this fatigue. Eyes closed, bring a wavering blackness upon subtle lids. The conversation begins…
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The flash of love was real, the life within her was real, and the main thing now was to climb.
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What I Love About HistoryMy roommate, Cara, wears all black, which she thinks scares me. I've never bothered to tell her I wore all black for two years, eighth and ninth grade, and I'm just over it, not that I think she's lame or passé, but there's nothing remotely…
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165034
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They were just boys, the Nazis I mean, young in their twenties, not much older than my brother Cyril.
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164922
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There's a large tunnel that runs under my house. I can only estimate but it's not deep below the ground and that's what worries me.
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164911
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It’s last call for the Class of 2001, their five-year reunion drawing to a close, and Brenner, in his standard t-shirt and holey jeans, has just arrived.
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164933
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I can't take it bird by bird because I have neither.
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164982
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Marge bought the rug on-line.
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164933
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They look like giant golden raindrops, or flying saucers, or peculiar fish out of their element
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164952
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“I would like to keep my head, at least for a few more nights. Didn't you say we were gonna have sex one of these days? Isn't that in the manual?”
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164920
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164920
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The building ejects my condominium like an enormous videocassette.
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164911
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There is no cement stronger than the one holding a miserable couple together.
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1649148
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One of the drunk men, a dear friend, hunk, as he updated me, now living the existence of a poet, called from San Francisco to say he would take the plane to Minneapolis, do it, then leave me to raise the baby.
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164921
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Now you are a raving bare-forked fool madman with nothing.
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164952
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Roy Carver owned a big tire retreading outfit over on the Mississippi.
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"You'll be alright! Just pinch your nose!"
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