12.1.25

spent most of his life talking on landline telephones

they were virtually impervious to cuttingout voice glitches interruptions distortions
                                                                                       drop a fuckin pin can hear it bounce

his daughter calledsurprised him
                                      hadnt expected to hear from her until next week
she was outanabout living her life

he had his was retired

she was jealous

Donbe Donrush your life time goes quick enough
                                                    Put in your time an in time youll enjoy the fruits of your labour 

So you keep tellin’ me, Papa.

As I will


they were talkin cell to cell a thousandmiles apart

she was attending a game confab
                                     wasnt a cosplaying event couldnt wrap his head round tha
he got Halloween
werent cosplayers
                   but
to each their own

which is why he couldnt understand the bitch about LGBTQIA+
                                                                    they werent cosplayers
they were genuine


as his daughter was going on about the various games excitedly she mentioned one cut out caught a D an wha he thought was a M

    when her garbled voice returned he interruptedExcuse me baby

Yeah Papa?

You cut out

I’m sorry.

Not your fault

The game you were talking about  is it about B D S M
thought shed split a gut
                           Woowooo . no . . I said D and D.
Which is wha

Dungeons and Dragons.

Ah

I know not up your alley like BDSM would be.

Got tha right
               Yaknow me so well  so very well

1204,  Sunday,  12  1. 25
404preferred,  Sunday

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