Believe Im gonna take my chances on the rong man rong r-o-n-g  a rong-walker

Man, the way you talk; you really like beating up the language.

Beat itHell I abuse it Its the only language I got so I like to keep it agile resilient  stretch it out slap it around a bit Whas rong with intentional misspellings portmanteaus scattered here or there Think of it as spice or seasoning Sugar comes to mymind then immediatelyId venture people early on didnt give a rats assa thought for the black slaves

people on whos backs made it possible for them to enjoy sweet

                                                                    Blood an sweat for sweet

An obscene equation

Im being mindful playful   experimenting 

R-o-n-g?  Really?

Im transparent  Rong

                       Is that wrong Not the way I see it

I should expect that, yet you constantly catch me flatfooted, an I know you better than most.

Quit entertaining those people

                              My turn  I could give a rats ass

I can’t help mysel . .

. . Only you can  Yare no ones providence

                                            Anif I ever go on the lamb Ill have to deal with you before I leave Might not be a tenable situation ya might wanna precede me out

You’ll let me know?

The least I could do for a buddy

A buddy?

Using your terminology flattering ya Don wanya to be uncomfortable

So . . your rong-walker? Who are they?

Cat I met we really hit it off

                             Names Dante canya imagine  Dante

No.

    I haven’t the imagination. Where you hiking?

Strap in possibly these are the promised peeks

                                                  Were swimming up through Figian Murimuria onto the caverns of Naraka Sanskrit into the shade of Japanese Yomi  anif I got the legs balls enough  onto Welsh Annwn or rap at the entrance of Mictlan Aztecs

You aren’t hiking.

Not with my legs

                 Myminds got legs

Won’t be sending me any postcards.

Ill see wha I can do

                     No ressentiment

Resentment?

Not the same

No resentment. Are you fucking with the language again?

No Ressentiment is legit

                           Look it up while you looking up Murimuria . .

. . I’m not.

No

No, I’m not as curious as you. Maybe you’ll let me know when you get back.

Fingers crossed

0824 or 2024, he liked, this evening, Thursday,  23  12. 21

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   he kept his eye on it

                         stared it down when he had to surreptitiously if need bepeeking round a corner after it or in full view wearing sunglasses like carpenters who insist theyre protecting their eyes from nails sawdust but are really using them to hide their stare so women walking past a job site couldnt see them ogle

                                                                                     asif she was densecouldnt put two an two togetherwouldnt realise their banging fell silent

hard to pound nails while looking elsewhere

he kept his eye on it

he wanted to be all in but was losing faith

   optimism

               was becoming miserly  he was miserable

he fashioned it a new name  a blend word a portmanteau cinchedup tiedtightly   optimism & miasma

   optimiasma

                       since it was looking an beginning to smell bad

it would have to do

hed be gawddamned if he threw in with pessimists

                                                       his glass remained half full

however what it held looked polluted

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