26.8.25

Bang Bang Shrimp

fresh off Beneath the Valley of the Ultra-Vixens 
                                                   he was in stride

 

called home
              Illinois

he was homeless otherwise  home is where the heart is
                                                                thats where he left his

his sister pickedup

her misfortune

Hiya Sis

Did you want to talk to Dad?

Ill talk to you

    Oh. Okay.

Its Tuesday You guys go out for dinner Tuesdays

We do.

Know where this evening

A seafood place I like, it’s my choice tonight, we alternate selections between the four of us, sometimes five, your brother will join us.

Our brother Or your brother

Did I say your?

Yadid

Our.

Ah  So if I may . . .

 

 

What?

May I

Oh sure, may ahead.

Behind us

    You’re difficult to talk with.

You need to get out more oftenif I may an I shall   between the four of you dining this evening you go to the same four restaurants as if they were parts of a circuit

I wouldn’t say that.

I did  Wha woud you say
                             Whas the name of was the latest restaurant the four of you anmaybe our brother ate at

 

she chuckled I can’t, it’s been a while.  

Whaya havin

I really like their Bang Bang Shrimp.

    Bang Bang Shrimp
                           Sounds to me like fuckin a short woman
Oh God . . .

1017,  Tuesday,  26  8. 25

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