Written: I'm not positive. Saved: 0622.
I need to learn to cut my losses. The trailing stops of life.
What to do, what to do... sometimes you just get lucky. Vagaries of fortune. Do not be swung by the kibutzers. Stay the course, stay the course, stay the course.
Social skills? Not long on 'em. Slaps his lips with a ticket. Spasmodically. Wackwackwackwackwack.
To hell in a breadbasket, headbasket, headgasket. What I seen me boys, what I seen. Magic act, woman in shift, girl in irons. The narrator interrupts. Mind the narration! Up above, random occurence, random opulence. No tears for you baby, no tears. Hard as I bite, bit your ass by accident? I got gots I tell you, gots. Try to keep it straight why don't you? Already summarily summarized you, didn't I? Short shrift. Cast your mind back if you can, if mind casting is your sort of thing. Nets. Poems, web, mind, crap. Why give here more than there? Mood. Moody devil. Say unto me, like begets like, what begets love? Knock her up, Rosemary's baby, cultural reference, pop? Poop. The Exorcist like I gotta... anyway. Lovely day innit, last night's sabotage very nearly gotten over, are you changing anything? Thank you, I will. Slumbertastic. Tired? Not of you. Tortures of the damned never turned me off. Well, never is a big word. Considering its mere five letters, two syllables, not to mention its. She said wordplay. I said foreplay. Different ideas there too, I assure you. But I reassured, I no longer take sides. Whatever I did as a young daemon I do not refute as an old devil merely improve upon. Perhaps disapprove. But so? Whatchagonnadoboutit? Didn't think so. Let's apply some rationality. Magic is alive, god is a foot. I'd like her to get it. Good lord would I. Lord of what, get what? Therein lies the rub. To keep it simple. As if. What next? We accept. God's chosen what? I'll say. God's gift to who? On the other hand, the devil gets his due.
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