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It was a quiet morning company was still

  • It was a quiet morning company was still sleeping, I took my leisure enjoying the birds inging while I spped my hot vanilla drink. The beautiful mountians now covered in white call
  • iandra overshadowed lush valleys full of orchids draped over trees. New growth sprung up underfoot. I heard a lovely birdsong and drank the last dregs of my morning brew. My guest
  • invited me to follow her as she padded barefoot down the woodland path. The most intoxicating scents came from her, so I put down the bottle & walked into the luxurious under
  • growth. There a guy who wasn't Indian refused to go drinking with me. I accused him of having faux stereotypical anguish by proxy. That didn't faze him a bit, he even smiled as if
  • he understood what I just said, which made me cry a little. "Do you understand what I just said?"
  • "Well, I understood that last sentence," he replied,"but I didn't understand the one before that. Here, let me dry your tears." But, not understandng what he had just said, I
  • told the bartender he was buying beers; then I shouted out, “Beers for everybody!” He smiled, realizing I didn’t need my tears dried, and shouted, “It’s good that you’re all gay”.
  • With everybody in the bar drinking free beer I decided a game of drunk chess was in order. Challenging the guy next to me I opened with pawn to e4, little did I know but he was
  • one of them. As soon as I heard the clicking of machinery under his skin I knew - the whole team was compromised. I had to get her out. If only
  • I hadn't used up my last magazine.
Started
2013-11-18 14:54:59
Finished
2023-07-17 00:50:34

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    St.Molecule Jul 17 2023 @ 01:13

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