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In Cherry Blossom Time

In Cherry Blossom Time Staring at the barren twigs of winter, I mourn, I’m lost. Where did we go? Life has left the tree a husk, it has abandoned us...

Agony 2

Agony 2 Dear Aunt Nasty My eighteen year old son has the smelliest feet in living (or perhaps dead and decaying) history. His bedroom is a pit of...

Kerching Kerching

Louise had amazing eyes, all the men said so. They were citrously green and had their own language that spoke to men below the waistline. They were a...

I'm Sorry

I'm Sorry. I am so, so sorry. I know it was my fault. I won't do it again honestly I won't. I shouldn't have bought you the wrong cigarettes. I...
Cherry

Character Assassination

Character Assasination She’s a brick, everybody says so. She’s hard and could obliterate your face with a single hit. A people person, they say. A...

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