Last night at the five and dime, corner of O'Farell. Four cold slugs unloaded into the proverbial 'some guy's chest. They had to use enough caution tape to tie knots around the whole block. There was a time where I'd have been smoking a cigarette on the fire escape, shaking my head as they loaded Mr. Guy into the ambulance
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I have written a tale or two that I am interested in reading from other writers points of view. Each tale is very very short, as written by me. Interested at all in participating in this writing exercise?
Lemme know :-)
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all one line of course.
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Laughing at my silliness,
Mommy J
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