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I like to think of myself as droll but in an edgy sort of way
‘So,’ she says, ‘have you given any thought to my proposition?’
It is a town perceived as an aging beauty, wearing a fabulous fur coat that smells ridiculously of spilt martinis and tater tots
Don’t spoil the day for me
Everything naturally flowed toward mediocrity
Time and again, people rushed by and ignored her
What they did they did with no variation
She had been incapable of acting differently
‘May I kiss the bride?’ he asked shyly
It’s a mug’s game to me. Where’s it all going to get you?
He was furious because he could feel his face burning
And he had forgotten what they were laughing at after a while
In spite of the raincoat he was soaked
Now then, mind telling me who you are and what you’re doing here?
I’m missing my friends too
What do I do if there’s a gator?
When the light expired, they slept
The woods were deep, but they were neither peaceful nor quiet
She thought she had all the answers now
There had to be a story
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