she finally slipped its grasp found a better
job though she was going to miss the sea
he remained toiling away lacked the enthusiasm
to look for other work was making a good living access to free fish salmon halibut
pollock shellfish shrimp freezer stuffed
So you finally got out?
I did. A couple of months back. I’m so happy.
I’m happy for you.
But you’re not happy.
No.
You know me bitch and complain but lack the . . . the . . inspirationhard to find commiserate pay free fish.
There’s that.
You’ll still hook me up?
Whatever whenever you’d like, I’m up to my eyeballs.
Thank you.
You’re welcome.
Company’s having its Christmas party next weekend.
You got to say. That laugh is just too
good.
still laughing
I painted a big canvas with a seriously
fuckedup comiclooking fish on it and spattered it slashed it with paint. I put
it inside a fiftyfive inch flat screen cardboard box.
And?
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