they happened six minutes apart
he wondered if those who believed
in coincidence would allow it if separated by six minutes
knowing them
Hell, what’s that?sure.
he was surgical
No you’re not Papa.
he was thorough
No you’re not Papa.
Wha
You know.
It’s no good unless you
admit it.
This feels like an AA meeting
must
What would Bill say?
she floored him he thought Good
grrl
Im anal
You certainly
are.
his analism cleverly analysis would not allow him to suffer coincidence
it tickled him when they who did
tried to goad him
after all the years
he thought their childishness would have collapsedcrumbled
nope
being utterly fair they were guys whats to expect
they believed when a woman said no she said it to encourage them Yes Virginia there is a Santa Claus Church of Pharcelles no clue what chapter what verse when a church is
Bibleless it could have been taken from a public bathroom toilet partition a
brick wall train car graffiti
besides the point
what else tickled him
Excuse me I digress
six minutes
1326hrs
closing out Hotmail an
advertisement appeared right a buxom
lass in lingerie maybe
his computers algorithms were catching up with him but it wasnt so much the gal as the name of
the company in lowercase letters over her head it ripped
at his attention intimissimi which at oncescreaming over each other intimatemissionmisssimiansemenexoticerotic
mesmerised
he paused
then thought Whellshit thawas cool felt a creeping in his loins
1332hrs
on MSNBCs The Weekend overheard
host Michael Steele I’m juiced up.
OhBrutha thamakes two of us
a connection
not a coincidence
Saturday, 7 9.
24
1120, Sunday,
8 9. 24
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