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Wearing his freshly ironed white blouse and

  • Wearing his freshly ironed white blouse and black tie Chuck sat in his cubicle, passively clicking button after button on the keyboard. "Gee, I sure wish
  • I had something more glamorous going on in my life." Moments later, mailroom Tommy delivered an invitation, sealed with wax, to Chuck's cubicle. Chuck straightened his tie as he op
  • ened the thick vellum envelope. His hands trembled slightly as he read the handwritten request: Dearest Chuck, Please meet me at midnight, in the Garden of Good and Evil. Yours,
  • Rob. Chuck stared at the note and called his brother. 'Please look after Cheryl' he said. He offered no more explanations and packed a bag. He lay on his bed, the only sound
  • was the mad axeman beating his way through the front door. Chuck grabbed his bag and headed for the bathroom window where he saw a woman protected by a silver spoon making
  • cellophane flowers of yellow and green that towered over my head. She climbed out of the room, and I followed her down to a bridge by a fountain. "What's your name," I queried.
  • "Lucy!" She beamed. "Lucy Skye Diamond. Named by my dear Martha...or was it lovely Rita...or Eleanor Rigby...I don't know...I'm so tired and I don't know what to do."
  • I'm so tired. I haven't slept a wink. I crawled off to sleep in the bath. When I awoke this bird had flown.So I lit a fire. Isn't it good? My Norwegian flings A frame lit up the
  • Box of savoy truffles I had just bought.
  • And now I'm ready to eat them all. I will take them via my rectum. I just want to be original in my diet. They go in and then out and is the same shit, no difference at all.

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