Which one ofya said that

there were snickers

none said

from where he was it was like looking into an intimate darkened theater from stage

he stood out like a sore thumb

they were fluidmerged played separately were protagonists antagonists played in cliques kept him on his toes  they were madeup of his stuff privy to his every thought conscious or unconscious asleep dreaming  confidantes eyes at keyholes  private dicks 

                        hot on his hypnopompic hypnagogic states coming out going in

Anyone

more snickers

Nahgonnasay

from somewhere Whaya hear

Who said that

snickers

           Whadya hear Daddy-O  voice came from the other side

his eyes were beginning to grow accustom to the dark night vision occurring

                                                       FLASH character upfront center hit him between the eyes with a Maglite beam

                                         vision destroyed

 humble  Clever

   Gettin nosey   She was hot   Was digging your attention   Yawere digging hers voices from herethere

Ya didnt have to be crude

Wasnt crude

Ya thought first

We agreed chimed in

she smelled like sweetvanilla spongecake  

Queque man

Ya thought  Whell shit Id like to get some of that

Yah but I didnt think I bet her pussy smells and tastes like spongecake

Just put a fine point on her  

Wouldnt it

Thinkbout it

Be honest

they knew he couldnt lie

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Nah no thank you

I got no problem, took it yesterday, I don’t have to go deep to find it.

Yasaid you went out yesterdayexpressly to shoot Tahoe with your brandspankingnew iPhone superior camera

I did, but those were landscapes, birds . .

. . Boids

Boids.

        But they're decidedly differen . .

. . Please don

No trouble, I’ll text it so you can see.

I donwanna see

I dropped a beer can beside it for scale.

No really No thank you

Ya gotta to see.

                 If I had to see you can see.

Please no

Ya gotta see. 

                Ill text it later

he had to get him off point 

                            Yashoud have been with me for sushi last night Goodlookin gal who served me had a blouse a sheer light floral pattern  it was cinched by a single hold between her breasts  she was braless  it tastefully revealed and didnt parked under her pleasant smile an dimples   Devastating

                                                                                     I appreciated her

I would have too.

No  no ya woudntve Im tellinya so you can imagine had you been with me ya woudve ogled

Ogled? I wouldn’t have.

Ya woud have  Ya lack subtlety

I do not.

Your looks get lostsense of time goes out the window

That’s not true.

Your subjective acuity is tremendous  utterly lack objectivity

                                                                 Yawoud have undressed her slowly not seen through her clothingtakes a particular eye a practised eye  you havent my eye timing  or are you discreet

You’re wrong. 

   Friend  Im tellinya honestly  for your own good

You don’t know what you’re talking about.

                                             But never mind I gotta go Having dinner with friends who happen to be up here too.

Enjoy

Will do.

 

 

that evening his cellphone binged

casually he opened a textfurtherest thing from his mind  was watching Arsenic and Old Lace 

the knucklehead remembered he rarely did

                                             sent him the scaled bear shit by the shed

a really healthy bear

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conversation heeled 

 he looked at him

                  didnt say

buddy returned his look 

                         he didnt say either

went without saying

he cracked firstslapped his kneestarted laughing blubbered Fuckin hoot

buddy joined in slapped his knee but missed how doya fuckin miss a knee that turned up the volume didnt miss on purpose he wasnt a funny man

CHRIST he wiped tears out of his eyes  Thawas hilarious

                                                              Yare not one for physical humour Not a Three Stooges sir

Com’on, give me a break, I’m high.

Hiya Knees still connected to the shinbone yaremember dem bones dem bones 

                                                                                     he startedup looseygoosey dancing prancing on the deck legs an arms agoing head flopping side to side Da footbones connected to the  anklebone  anklebones connected to the  shinbone comon shake dem bones shinbones connected to the kneebone kneebones connected to the hipbone comon shake dem skeletonbones

                                                                 laughter blustered out of his mouth

he was high too 

 hahainfection spread  buddy began laughing again too

 

    finally  flashfire quieted quelled

Whoooo too much

Too much, too much, might suppose we’re pretty funny . .

. . We might think we are  

                             Whoooo

So ah . . what were we laughing about?

Yawanna startup that train again

Nah. I’m serious. 

                   What was that about?  

Truly

Yeah, truly.

he wiped tears out of his eyes

                                 Pregnant our pregnant pauses coinciding the stares leaving things naked standing out in a breeze not sayingcuz   nothing we coud woud top silence  left to our own devises our separate machinations imaginations   sniff

Yeah yeah. his expression souredpuzzled    I don’t remember.

Me neither laughter began to percolate 

                                              Im high

  

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Michael Stanley  Let’s Get the Show on the Road  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jlz_dLcYPQw