I have to read this to you
You don’t.
I really do
wrinkling her nose Why don’t you bookmark it, I’ll read it later.
I think Bill the Cat said it best
Bill the Cat.
THBBFT
Bloom County
Bloom County?
Come
on pointed at the
bookshelf Theres
eight books right there
Berke
Breathed
Nom
de’plume?
Woudya take tha as a nom de’plumeNo
I’m not familiar.
Weve been living together for years anya
havent perused any of th . .
. . Any?
Jah
she tipped her head like a bird listening for worms
How many would you say any is?
A lot
They’re
everywhere.
Ive gone through yourslooked throughem
You brought a glut.
Jah
Would you admit you’re a . . . glutton?
Havent thought of it tha way
Think.
laughed
I concede Will you concur
Lemme hear it.
I concede
I concur.
You know how warm an fuzzy tha makes me
feel
Yes.
Apparently in the bargain I got a little rise out
of you.
Yadid Want more
If I say yes, will you bookmark it?
Tellya wha
I can’t wait to hear.
Ill go down on you
Anwhen you’re
good an wet I’ll rea . .
.
. Deal. she may have thought he was bluffin peeled off her pants and panties
Bab muffled
Thaquic muffled
burying his noserocking his head side to side kneesup biceps at thighs book in handheld above her pubicbone “In absolute dark . . . you
turn inward. It is the true dark that one’s mental scenes are most full of
light and color and movement, as if the dark of a cave were the secret pathway
to our own inner world, the same path taken by our hominin brothers and sisters,
who went down into the earth where no light leaked in order to see.”
panting Again.
he beganshe went offnear
broke his nose
1240, Wednesday,
18 3. 26
1455, Wednesday
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Rachel Kushner’s Creation Lake
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