9.12.24

they were so transparent
                              Donny  Dee   made him think donnybrook  apparently she took a joke wrong and Donny was standing in her cornertaking her side  galante

maybe rest of the evening hed call her tha  
ignore her confusion
                       Why Brooke?
No E
      Gender neutral
What’s with you?

Yeah.
      What is with you.

Nothingabsolutely nothing
                             Humouring myself Ive quit waiting for you
Not happenin

he saw their expressions they were going to come for himtry insults together believing they had the arsenal could gang up on him

I don’t find it funny.

Its not necessary you do
                            Im not beginning every sentence concluding every sentence with it  
    What if I . .
. . Take your best shot
                         I know who I am Im comfortable

that was what bothered them
                              You only talk about yourself. refused to call him an egotist a narcissist  incorrectly

Who woud you have me talk for

No, no.  Your stories.

he chuckled
                 I have stories
he stood  Youll excuse me

as he left the livingroom Brook said  . . . Angela, my friend, you know her, she thinks he’s awfully charming, I told her . . .

the bathroom was around the corner off the kitchen

chuckled again
                  his Mom always called him charming
Comon Maw You know me better than tha

But you are. shed protest

Maw Thas because I tell people to eat shit with a smilepleasantly antheyre not quite sure I just told them to eat shit
Who does tha

Me
Stop, stop, stop.
                   You are very charming, Joe.
Yes Maw
           Im charming


returning to the livingroom
                             abruptly Brook starts up again  I told Angela he’s crass, not charming.
he was
          nothing there to defend
Oh you’re back.

Yes  I was going to pour myself another drink
                                                  Thought maybe youd like yours refreshed
buy them more time  that was paltry                                                                                       
1635,  Saturday – Remember Pearl Harbor,  7  12. 24
2114,  Sunday,  8  12. 24

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