9.7.25


AahJesus
           off he goes again on his interminable rant of biology the cant of DNA  the reason the be all end all

It’s in your genes.


it wasnt
          Again  I gotta disagree with you  Not everything human comes down to whas in their genes

You know biology. You studied.
                                    Doublechain helix.
Doublechained. Tensile strength second to none.  Steel, baby.

Tungsten
What? rolls eyes

    Tungsten  Highest tensile strength of any pure metal
                                                             Im assuming your DNA purity is beyond reproach
Have I assumed correctly

I don’t know that tungsten has th . .
. . You know it does
                        I just told you


I should take you at your word when you don’t take me at mine?

Ja
     Vetted numerously  Numerously erroneous

Ought to write tha out
Its awfully pretty

    But back to your claim wanton desire wanton sex is driven by particularly   mens DNA  Their history of taking women because they could

They could. There’s no doubting that.

I agree

In their DNA

I would agree.

I was askin a question not agreeing

How can you possibly disagree with me?

Methinks
           Because if it were  In mens DNA   They

Would not marry

Make a contract

Vow to Gawd

 

You married.  he grinnedleared

he loved it I did

                     My wanton desire sex was satisfied by my wife

That’s not wanton.

Is
     Archaic  Noun   My wife behaved like a wanton
Something else ya can lookup

    Despite me sayinso

Sunday afternoon,  6  7. 25
1403,  Wednesday,  9  7. 25

walkingup on a small animated gathering  away from the rest of the party
                                                                                their animation attracted him
moth to a lightbulb

quick surveysaw a mismatch

six women three men

he liked the odds
Hey gang
           the circlesurprised shivered churned where it broke form he step into the circumference perimeter peripheral to heal it
                               not to be assumed  heeding it
Whas the hubbub bubs

women rolled their eyes
                         their advantage diminished he was familiar with them they of him  they recognise their legup was coming down
his reputation preceding him

Anyone
         he didnt expect anyone to come from the cowed men
could see it in their faces
That an eightyyear old man wants sex.
                                             she was right next to him
Of course he does

You agree?

Im a man
             he lifted his eyes to the three wannabes one at a time

I think when I’m eighty, God allowing, he bit his tongue Gawd had nothing to do with it  I don’t think sex will be interesting or interest me. he wasnt sure if it did now

Men are different
                    he lifted his eyes again to the wannabes  Gimme an ahmen

Were  women  all different


Wha Ill say an then leave you to your devises  chuckled luridly
                                                                    Eightyyear old men want to have sex 
But they don wanna have it with eightyyear old women

Ill be on my way

I appreciate ya breakin ranks an allowinme in  have a sayso    Thank you

backpedaled

wasnt turning his back

    not on glaring ablated women

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1319,  Wednesday,  9  7. 25

tinnitus

           read  “perception of sound when no external source is present”

hed have to disagree

his tinnitus drowns out soft external ambient sources he listens to as he writes  or outdoors when he works or walksreads

    what he believes  doesnt thinkbelieves
                                                  is his tinnitus is working to find its voice
find its ability language  to be able to communicate where its found harbour
room
closet

housing in his skull

 

hes not perturbed irritated or distracted

                                                listens
can hardly wait for babys first words

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Oh for gawdssakes  has to be one of the best excuses hes ever heard   Holdup  Two

Actually two

We were at war.

I was just following orders.

approximately 1430,  Tuesday,  8  7. 25
1218,  Wednesday,  9  7. 25

he wokeopened his eyes

his cat recognised he did
                          she boundup from the foot of the bed and tuckedup her head on his chestcurled into his armpit her purring mesmerising

he went with it

closed his eyes

mused

             night before he talked with his old boss on the phone
boss buttdialed him

Id have thought by now yawoudave removed me from your contacts

I thought I had.

they spoke nearly fifteenminutes
                                     were going to meet for beers the following week

mused
            Then

what was going on in his life

then furthurforward in his life

 

    two

            he knew he wasnt a fan of blondes

fewer Midwest blondes than on the West Coast

he defied his better judgement which to-date hadnt worked out
                                                             but
he broke his rules

usually his cock didnt get a vote

he was overruled
                    ruled over


two

college-aged women

met them five years apart

    the first

month  monthanahaf into their playful dalliance feisty flirtation
                                                                     her father committed suicide
she left

her roommate packedup her things and sent them to her

before leavingsaying goodbye  tearfully
                                            she said


he stoppedasked her roommate if she would share her address with him

she said shed ask

she did
           phoned him  she asked  she asked that she not share

 

     five years

sixfootone bodacious blonde

she was a client of his boss’ company

they met inadvertently

despite her attributes
                         she was blonde

she came around the office fourfive times

asked the receptionist shed Please. like to see him

pursued

he would be stupid not to pay her attention
                                             cock cajoling him every time she came by
ruled over

they met for a coffee before work

met for a drink after work

went out for sushi

                     he pleased her
she asked if he wouldnt mind if she fed him his wildcaught salmon sashimi

Ja sure
         I havent been fed since I was a tottler
she was thrilled

they met again for conversation walked along the beach to the pier

turning around to walk back she took his hand

they held hands back to their cars


they were to meet again at the beach when he returned from a business trip

she stood him up

he called

her mother answered

her husband committed suicide

her daughter asked that he understand
                                             Please do not pursue her.

 

he hasnt dated a blonde since

not that a few havent turned his head not that his cock hasnt tried to rule over

WONT

 

two

     was enough
so much for musing

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