Awcomeon man, the more the merrier.

I think not

                Unless youre referring to Jean Arthur Nineteenfortythree

Who?

Youre not  No thanks

You ought to come out. I’ve held you up, got some women panting to meet you.

Youll have to apologise thaya coudnt deliver the goods

                                                          Im not interested

What do you have going that you can’t put off for another time?

Anything Im doin I cant put off for another time

                                                   My times my time

I zealously guard it

                       Unlike

Some pliable people

    Are you referring to me?

If were I woud have said

Then whos pliable?

You nameem  Theyre your more your merrier

You’re being a prick.

Correction

            Im being an unsocial prick

Methinks the more the merrier the mayhem

                                              I don play nice anIll disturb your quaint gathering  I know I will

Because I disturb   you

                              You want to be responsible for bringing tha down on their heads

You could try.

    I could   I don want to

                                So unlike you who says you can but don want to but ya coud

Yacant

I cant

Jesus man. You can be so entertaining.

I can be

           But being performative fags me out

You go Have a good time

                             Im gonna have a fantastic time

By yourself.

Yah  Im a handful a barrel full of monkeys

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Stones  Miss You  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cCN33x4nQFw

. . . I can’t remember the guy’s nam . .

. . Which immediately blows a gaping hole in your story

I don’t see why it should. I’m telling you.

Your tellin holds no water

                           Cat has an IQ of onehunredthirtyseven not tha Im impressedimpresses the shit out of you but youre hungup on IQs

I don believe inem

    So anyway, his IQ is . .

. . Stop  Save it  Without a name a who your remarks are worthless

Hear me out.

I don think so  I have no way to verify wha youre saying

                                                             If you were so impressed I think youd remember

His name isn’t important, at least not important to relate the crux of the story.

 

    Youll shaddup afterwards

After I say.

 

Speak

Awright. Long story short. He complained, wished, he had a lesser IQ because he can’t relate with peoplehe was always the weirdo, unable to talk, interact, turns out he’s a lonely guy.

Aww

 

I feel bad for him.

 

 

You don’t feel bad for him?

I don know him do I

Not his name, but why?

You think hes a genius

I think he’d be considered gifted.

    Awright  Well go with gifted

Why do you say it like that?

If gifted If cognizant enough to recognise he was struggling to relate with  wha    common peoplepeople of average intelligence

Yeah.

Id think if he recognised tha rather than whining hed tamp down his intellect an meet people where they are

Im not smart but I can figure tha out

                                       But youre dazzled how intelligent he is an feel bad for him

    You can’t be sympathetic?

No

 

Is IQ better than EQ?

No

       Man  whoever he is   yamight want to find out in order to give your story credence credibility  he ought to be adept enough an be able to adapt socially

Fuckem if he cant

Don feel bad for him

But you do

               Very EQ of you

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It’s a good job if you can get it.  You got it.

                                             he said that to her    said it as if he did her a favor

Job?

         My part in this relationship was having landed some job, that you, bestowed, on me.

Come on, don’t be like that now.

                                   You know your life’s been easier because of me.

Easier? That’s rich.   How so?

he put on that holier-than-thou-art puss   You know.

No. I don’t know.

                   Tell me.

I don’t want to argue. knew he stepped in it

                                                 I prefer not to sa . .

. . No no. You opened your mouthsome bug crawled up your ass I’m not privy to. 

Let’s not get nasty about it.

    Easier?

her throat redden she was furious  but kept it in check

                                                            he hated it  hated her when she called him out

she were a guy hed knock her block off

I asked . . . easier?

    Let’s cut to the chase. he pointed   There’s the door.

There is a door.

                  I split it with you.

That’s about it.

About it?

           Laundry?

At least you manage to put your clothes in the laundry basket.

Housekeeping?

Bitch when we grocery shop.

Bitch?

You bitch.

she let him wonder bitch  or bitch

I’m just saying you were strugglin . .

. . And you were my prince in shining armor.

You deny that?

Of course I don’t. How many times have I said thank youhow many times have you thanked me?

    One hand?

I appreciate it.

    

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1112,  Wednesday

they sat back in folding chairs in dappled shade talked out for the moment   stoned   listened to the wind go through the trees an occasional cry of a hawk the near-silent skittering of chipmunks and quail at seed fallen from birdfeeders hanging from eaves

    he took a deepdeep breathsighed 

                                                  without preface Woudya do it again

Do it  again. 

                 What would I do againhave I done it before?

Woudnt be here if you didnt

                                Might suppose Im askin woud you want to be here again take the same route same avenue or change it up to have it be something other

Perhaps

           Unimaginable

I woud

         I woud without the slightest hesitation

I’m not following.

                     Do what again?

Your youth man

                  See the trees  Pick one

The trunk splits left an right you went right Left   Left may possibly have led away from where you are now   

Compound the possibilities the branches limbs sticks buds leaves

Whichever you choose of the multitudes of leaves fruit either fallen from it your death

The tree comprises your life your choices

                                                Its you

Youve enjoyed an abundance of opportunity Silver spoon stuck in your mouth

Made a different decision

Maybe no spoon

                     Do your youth again

 

pessimistically You’d do yours without the slightest hesitation. Be right here.

Reliving your youth doesnt mean youd end up right here again

                                                                     Maybe in the neighbourhood

Not reliving it exactly

Only your youth

    I don’t know how to answer that question.

Thas fair Fair   Ive given it a lot of thought

                                                          sighed   Without the slightest hesitation

Get back to me ifya remember

Ya don Ill remind you

                        Speaking of which Ifya had one prior life to this   Where Wha era

    I haven’t given it any thought yet.

Ill remind ya  

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