This one is titled "blood and superstition"
step oneFrom the wound's shallow escape rivulets of blood ran down my skin onto the white linoleum floor. I had cut myself in the kitchen, being clumsy, being careless. I thought of nothing, fallen, prepared detached objectivity to move my eyes and assess the damage. The incision wasn't deep enough to
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Men have gimmicks.
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Happy unbirthday.
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When is one's unbirthday? Is that like a half birthday?
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There's so much still I have to learn, Sheilah.
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Happy Birthday
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And thank you but it is not my birthday.
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Did I mention to you how some friends of mine threw me a surprise unbirthday party? They did. My unbirthday was on April 7. I don't tell people my birthday any more-- since the incident-- so these friends didn't have the opportunity to celebrate my birthday for the past three years. For their benefit, I arbitrarily created one and, under the ruse of me meeting them to go to the gym, they tricked me into a party. It was crazy talk. They had pasta and cake and cookies! Outrageous.
Happy unbirthday, babycakes.
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But that's a way better unbirthday party than I had. Actually even my unbirthday was better than any birthday parties I've ever had. I haven't really had a birthday party.
I don't know why you gotta make me so sad for, Lucky.
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that makes me smile
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So are you a real lawyer yet? I have some crimes I wanna commit here pretty soon.
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