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knowingly  he smiled 

                                 Ligature

he resisted scratching his skull   barely    I’ll need more, a bit more than that.

Really  I texted it to you yesterdayday before
                                                   You asked me wha tha was called

What what was called?

The letters A an E backedstuck together  O an Es another example
                                                                         Theres actually a shitload according to typography
Single glyphs

eyeballs rolled

I lost you

    You did.

Ah  So I might lose you if I doubled my Ms writing Imm  I  M  M    An emphatic Im
                                                                                          Who can say where tha shit might lead

You said it.
              Shit.

Aww  Don be tha way

What way would that be?


    Tha way woud be like takin ya to an orgy  An have ya sittin it out

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Listen man, I can’t begin to tell you how many times you’ve gone to the well plucked out a god a goddess Fates gone to mythology to aid your arguments, shut the door, because, I’ve no ammo man; I can’t shoot down your drones.

Ya need an iron dome

Maybe if I had allies.

Thad be cheating
                    Our backanforths which I constantly remind you is between us youre not the worldsthe globes spokesman its between us you an me 

No allies allowed

    Yacant bring it plead Wittgenstein  Whereof thereof
                                                             I don wanna hear an opinion a factless feckless Opine


I’m entitled to my opinion.

Youre entitled awright
                           Your opinion  Not when youre talkin with me

 

You have opinions.

Facts  I cite them

If I cant  I don say
                        Ya refute tha

 

 

    Cat got your tongue
No.
    I was trying to think of a time when you didn’t say who they were, who we were, who he was she was.

Quit Youll hurt your head an godsgoddesses know youve little sense to spare

gave him a queer look

as quickly as came it went

he was pleased he caught it

So why so much . . . knowledge of mythology?

Ive forgotten more than Ive retained
                                       I think I thought once upon a time I was going to pickup Latin

Latin. You kiddin’ me?

No I looked into it in grade school an found the only way I coud learn Latin is if I enrolled in Catholic school which woud have been a colder day than the cold day in Hell

he laughed
                If I may, sucked to be you.

Definitely
            Mythology  Evidently    As close as I got

So it may sound like babble gibberish to you Grounded in wha fact mythology is

Ive always been fascinated by the Sisters the Fates Clotho the spinner Lachesis who measures the length an Atropos who cuts the thread
                                    But I think Ive charmed them out of their panties
They aint cuttin me any time soonhowever Im more concerned about the helmsman whos obligated eyeballin the hourglassmy  hourglass

What’s to do about that?

Simple  At least to date

To date?

Ja

         My babblegibberish  you concede Im exceptional at 

    Yes.

Bores the shit out of the helmsman

Yeah.

So Eye on the prize the hourglass  Bore the fuck out of him he yawns huge I flip the hourglass  Hes oblivious

Tha cocksucker  Hes given me little sand
                                             I woudnt even call it an hour  glass
To be fair though   Keeps me on my toes

As do the ladies  The Moirai

Who?

Fates

Ah.

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The Chamber Brothers  Time  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hIqwzQ7g-Cc

Like I need tha in my life

I’m just saying.

Ya coudnt say it to someone else

You’re it. No one else around.

    Excuse me  I misspoke
                               Ya coudnt have kept your mouth shut keptit to yourself

No no, no.  That’d be anticlimactic.

Anticlimactic
                  Masturbation is anticlimactic

You’re so clever.
                  You deserved negative infinit . .
. . Where the largest negative integer is minusone
    You knew.

I did
         Obviously if infinity exists there must be a countervalence  countervailing
I prefer the former

Humour  Black humour


I don’t understand.  Then why are you upset with me?

Im not upsetthink  youve seen me upset.

    I have.

Yet another poor choice of words
                                    Lets let negative swallow itself and fuck to be climactic


Always with the sex.

Always

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their versus continued

coffee was cold

she microwaved them

he took his with a side threefingers of Jay

Why do you call Jameson Jay?

K B

 

Which means what?

Which means yaoughta be more observant The book by the pool an Ive mentioned him in conversation today

Well excuse me all to hell.

See Our permission structure reigns  continues
                                                   Aligning with our prior sexist disparagements

    Which means?

I call you cunt you call me prick
                                     Methinks a Paul Simon song
Bruen
         Ken Bruen  Books The Killing of the Tinkers

Oh yes, I saw the book. Its artwork didn’t draw me in, or, the title.

 

in addition to their earlier prepool skirmishes of babble vs gibberish believe vs think common sense a subset of curious lies subsets of hallucinations his proddings seated again a small tiletopped table between them that they placed their coffees his Jay on
he asked
            Shall we continue

Really?  You really have more?

I do

I think I’ll need a libation.

Im happy to fetch  Whawoudya like

she pickedup his Jay sipped   Ohmy, that’s tastier than I remember.

Three fingers

I’ll have this if you wouldn’t mind pouring yourself anew.

I can do anew
                 Think of something while Im gone

You have something.

I do

I’ll have what your having.

You getting lazy on me

Our watersport shenanigans have exhausted me.
                                                       Allow me to replenish, percolate, as it were.
Awright  Be right back

as he walked to the house her percolate reminded him of a lake in Minnesotacouldnt remember its name just now springfed artesian well fifty metres off shore took a deepbreath dove didnt understand how deep but could feel the water flowup against him

it was quite nice was quite  spooky


 

Im back

sitting basking in the late afternoon sun drink on her lap held with both hands eyes closed
                                                                                                   This is nice.  Warmed within warmed without.

he sat extended his Jay towards her
                                         Na Zdrowie
she peeked at him with one eye
                                   Polack.  Yes. Na Zdrowie.
they tapped tumblers  sipped

 

Replenishing

Replenishing.
                 Is your coffee warm enough?

Between the sun the ceramic tabletop Im good Thank you

You’re welcome.
                     Ply me.
That’s the gentle form of plough, as you achieved, maxed, in the pool.  That was nice.

It was very very pleasant

they smiled lazily at each other

    How is it possible such a quiet smile spawns such amazing dimples on your face

You like my dimples.

I do  Very much

she smiled bigger dimples went deeper

Youre killin me

If I do I’ll shut you up and won’t have to contend with any more versus.

 

Where would you hide the body


    You’re correct. I’m too exhausted right now.
                                                     Your versus.
he took a sip of coffee  tepid
                                    Epizeuxis

OhChrist do I know that?

You do Lemme versus it an youll recall
                                               Alliteration
I do.
       Repeating a word or phrase for emphasis.

Or vehemence
                   Theyre the same word
There you go.
                You’ll argue a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

Ja

          Edamame versus soybean

They’re different.

The same
            If edamame grew up Its nothing more than an immature soybean

Hence.  Different.

I was Joe then Im Joe now

Then.  Immature.

    You think Im mature now

killed him with her smile and dimples 

                                                       That’s an excellent point.

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WAT

 

    What?  Are you going to say?

I have


You playing with me?

Arya interested

bound her arms across her chestcrossed her legs
                                                      Maybe.
What?

When I asked WAT I meant word association test  Jung   Youre familiar

she relaxeduncrossed her legsunbound her breasts
                                                            Yes.  I'll play.
Awright
             However  a slight change in the rules in her face she thought again about binding Youre good
Though I like where your mind went
I like your mind

    A slight change? meaning her Yes could come off the table

I understand  getcha
                         The change is  Im not going to give one wordbut multiple words

she relaxedspine eased
made him smile wolfishly
                          she knew him too well 
who knew fuckbuddies would get to know one another so well

Okay.

Okay

Ready

As ready as I’ll ever be.
                          she leaned in nearer himeyes fixed on his mouth as if she was going to see the words come out of it

Warm    Freshspun    Cotton    Candy

she mouthed them didnt say them out loud
                                                                                           Me.
Sonofabitch
   
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whenever he got together with her  at her place
                                                  she had quite the placealways made fresh coffee
they volleyed versus
                      which tickled him  versus singular and plural forms was versus
then  she tried to disagree with him
she should know better
                            Your phones right by your hand Help yourself
Me  I trust no one
Vet for myself

    A penchant you also haveotherwise  I might not join you in coffee an debate

Thank you.

she looked


    Well I’ll be a sonofabitch.

Nice isnt it

Wha

Sonofabitch
             Permission structure    No.    Cunt    I wish you wouldn’t.
Wish
       Thas not a thing

What a prick.

See  Permission


 

Babble vs. Gibberish

Believe vs. Think

one that goaded him
she disagreed

Curious wasnt Common Sense
                                 No. I don’t think . . .    Believe    I said think.    If so damn sure believe is more accurate    I said, think.
                                     I don’t think common sense is a thing.

If I didnt believe that about us Id have to lay down an die
                                                               Common sense is a subset of curious
Lies are a subset of hallucinations

 


    And what am I supposed to make of that?

You make an Ill go inside refresh your coffee  May I
                                                       Im freshing mine  he stood
handing him her mug Thank you.

Youre welcome
                 Want me to bounce cream when I do 

Let me see my coffee.

he handed it back to her

she mused

                 Yes. Please.  Only slightly.  she handed it back to him and he looked in it
I can do tha

You do have your talents.

Curiositys one
                  Mull over what I said
Well pick it up when I return   Or we can table it if you conceive of another versus before I get back

You’re optimistic.

Curious

 

when he returned she was in the pool  naked

                                                     Coffee will get cold
Don’t get your ass in here I’ll get cold.
set the coffees downlost his clothesshe could microwave them when they got out

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a slow creek

small fries

he spit

smart fries

they didnt rise
                they unlike the koi kept in an artificial pond an artificiallyturned waterwheel at Old Mill Shopping Center when he was a boy

    he hawked a lougie

spit

one or another mottled one torpedoedup and gobbled
                                                        he groaned   but really didnt feel bad
how many times had he hawked a lougie into his throat and given the circumstances had had to swallow it


to this day if asked
                         he maintained his devout pleasure eating raw oysters was fostered by swallowing lougies
the resulting groans
                     also a pleasure to his ears

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‘God’s humour tends to the dark side of life’

                                                                                     KB
You know it brother

from here he could commence with a long conversation with KBif  KB were present

talkin to himself wouldnt suffice
                                   but
hes conversed with a friend
an agnostic
who insists hes an atheist
                            he isnt
atheism is an absolute

as Godworshipping is
doesnt believe in absolute

hamstrung

insists Reason over Faith
                            but
he  cant   commit
                      insists

he likes to keep his options open

likes

wants

    not really the same fuckin thing

so when he told him that God had surlyblack humour one thing he and He could agree on friend seemingly got butthurt stoodup for Himhow dare he
Yakiddin me

That’s an awful thing to say.

Because

                 Thas not funnyeverythings funny everythings got a darkside  evidence  dark side of the moon  Id rather laugh than cry
                                 GIVE ME BLACK HUMOUR EVERY TIME
Ya remember wha I said about the doorman when comin in

    he said  This is life. Life is a comedy club. If you can’t take a joke, you can’t come in.



hed like to have a conversation with KB someday

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KB  Ken Bruen

I don’t she saidchuckling softly  I don’t know what that is.

he tipped his head sidewayseyed her like a small bird  Mothballs

she giggled  Yes.  Those.

You have no idea
None.

         If I may, balls are funny.

humour swept across his face I have to agree
                                           I own a pair  An moths too

    So what are they?

This tshirt patting his chest
                              it read SMASH RACISM in bold crimson letters and between the words felons hung from a rope  a fat pig pinata  beneath it a man shouldering a baseball bat readying to strike

This was from felons first term an afterwards  a keepsake  I put away in a storage chest in with sweaters an mothballs to keep them free of being noshed by larvae

    VOILA cunts returned

So as well  the tshirt

No, I didn’t know.  I feel stu . .
. . No no  Can feel ignorant but not stupid
                                             I imagine my expression threw you Ive not met someone who hasnt heard of mothballs
You can imagine my surprise

I can.
        But you’re old school so no doubt theres things you can tell me that would flummox me.

    obvious twinkle in his eye Woud you like to flummox

 

Gosh. returning his twinkle  You say the nicest things to me.
                                                              she smiledfantastic dimples  nodded                                                                        

that was unexpected      

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