16.5.24


. . . head

Why think tha

Fish head

Ortha

   Im thinkin is all

Is all

Was prompted

   By

You know

I do


   Yah  But you rather I saidhear me say it

Know me to a T
Know you all
                Never surprised when you present
Not after all these years
No
     Consorts too long

Correct
            It was the dream

The dream   Yah
                     Was explicit

Wonderfully explicit

Rare tripleX rates wonderfully

But it was

Likeminded

Mirrorminded

Thas mine

Thas ours



     the rope that nearly strangled the boy  Eggy in a Basket


went to sea

caught sufficient fish
                       had learned not to be greedylearned to tack hours to sour those who followed who wanted to discover his reefs

fishing is patience is knowledge was his fathers gift a cherished gift when his father didnt return


coming home through town packing a weighty canvas of gutted fish he didnt feel the rope come untethereddrag at length behind him

the bars closed

the strippers letting out
                         some evidently too exhausted to dress   an unexpected treat

one slippedin behind him wearing only a thong and flats her skin stillshimmering from makeup she applied for her performance  humourously she scooped up the ropelooped it round her neck like a collar her wrists like cuffs the rope a leash  resplendent bondage  his slave   only when she could no longer stifle her laughterbawled that he stoppedturned  realised   he was a butt of a joke
                                             My    She  Was  Young  And  Beautiful
And Fresh
            she hustleup to him wrapped him with the rope asif he were her slave and led him up the cobblestone street tugging at the rope asif he were being belligerent  he was dawdling
                                                                       Keep up or I’ll use this rope on your arse when we get home.

maybe she didnt know how wonderful her ass wasKeepup bullshite

maintaining the spectacle had someone been awake to see  over her shoulder she laughedasked  Where are we going?

At the intersection go left a block then another left up to the top of the hill . .
. . Overlooks the sea?

Yah

I love the sea. I’m a mermaid.

6AMish, 2sday,  14  5. 24
1009,  Thursday,  16  5. 24

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Awcomon man  Arya really tha vain
You’re not?
                I find that hard to believe.

To a degree yah
                  But not to the degree yare  Tip your glass but a bit an itll spill

   Tip my glass.

Yah

What do you mean?

Wha does it sound like I mean
                                    Don play stupid  Yet another glass we coud tip an see

Is it that hard for you to say simply?

Said simply an visually
                          The old adage  Pictures worth a thousand words
Yare vain

Everyone is.

Im not talking about everyone don go global on me keep yourself as reference
                                                                                    Please
If I wanted other peoples opinion Id ask them  Keep the lens on yourself

Generally speakin . .
. . Yourself
            Please


If you rather  I can put it in contextperhaps I shoud have begun there I usually do usually say wha I mean  used as a springboard

There you go, now we’re talking.  You usually do.

I do
     But your admission left me breathlesstha said  Ill say   Im not sufficiently vain to believe a woman any woman woud try to seduce me
   
203preferred,  day-between-2-Ts,  15  5. 24
0849,  Thursday,  16  5. 24
Carly Simon  You’re So Vain  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lT7I40wWYAQ 

he stopped at a friends for breakfast before he walked to the docks to his boat to fish

he laid a coil of rope he carried at the doorstep
                                                 rapped the screen door
COME IN.

                  Christ man, hamany times I gotta tell ya?just come in.

Donwanna catchya with your pants down

Not something yaint seen before.

he nodded absently
                      But ifya had a gues . .
. . That dog aint huntin’.
abrupt

dropped it
              I appreciate the invite

I appreciate the company.
                            the old man had a specialty he liked to make but he didnt unless he shared  his grandmother made it for him when he was a boy  she was English  Eggy in a Basket

they had it with black tea Ceylon

took his black old man like his with milk and sugar

they sparred   they conversed

   
                                         he heard something outside the door  Excuse me
What?

Something
            going to the screen he saw a boy entwinedwrestling a substantial snake
as he went through the doorway Wasnt yours was it 
                                                            No it wasnt
I ought to let her snuff ya  eatya

the boy couldnt answer a coil over his mouth another round his throat was turning purple eyes bugging

   I really ought to let her have her way

he reached down touched the pythons head

she relaxed her grip

sloughed from the boy

became a sloppy twist of rope

How stupid arya didnt belong to ya Coil it boy then off hellaway
                                                                     Catch your breath as ya do   I know you  Yours
he let the screen bangshut as he went inside

Aint ya gonna watch to see he does it correct, man?

Doesnt
         Hell answer to her

old man tskedtsked
                      Yause your magic in the strangest fashion.
Nough
        Teas gettin cold
      
6AMish,  2sday,  14  5. 24
1216,  day-between-2-Ts,  15  5. 24
America  You Can Do Magic  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YxzEpxHmCIs
Jefferson Airplane  Miracles  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7m8izf-oXY4