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Chapter Twelve-The Dancing Whore at the Anchor Inn

The whore who had been undressing clambered up barefoot on the sturdiest table, around which many swarmed like bees around some very dusty flower.
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Chapter Eleven: Storm Brewing (EDITED)

“A girl dressed as a boy?” Luigia moved closer, curious, “That’s a bit conspiratorial, isn’t it?”
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Figures

I wish this piece had come across with more empathy for them, I felt sorry for them both ... but it didn't, and maybe that's the way it's meant to be.
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A Ghost Story

"...on those few occasions I did come back here, I stayed away from all the old places. Too many ghosts I didn't want to face again, I suppose."
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Ode To The Spineless Bastard Who Cloned My Debit Card

Yesterday, I found out that large sums of money had been stolen from my account. I am now officially a member of the ever-growing club of identity fraud victims. Hooray!
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me myself & .i.

.i. what men think with
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My Favourite Song

Albert of Norway and Simba the lion Elvis, and David, the conqueror of Zion, Kong, and that one out of Lord of the Rings These are a few of my favourite kings
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Weather report

I’m in the skate park Cloud obscurity nine out of ten I dream about huge wasps leaving toffee I eat one of the stings Like a brazil nut
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Fag-it Girls

Saw these two today when I went for a butty this morning.
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Fireproof

Rage
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Duchamps's Heir

...the metamorphosis of a cheat...
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Time Killer

We are murderers, you and I, cold-blooded killers of sharpened sticks, that inch slowly forward, stopped dead in their tracks by the stiff hands of time, three hands, yours, and mine,
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Inside Out (A new beginning).

The door opened to my hesitant knock and I made my way inside, brushing a pile of papers aside as I made my way to the proffered seat.
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The Morning After

A night on the tiles.
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Seven paternity claimants

When Jim Morrison died, at twenty-seven, there were twenty paternity inquests filed.
Poem of the week

My boyfriend lives in a great big glass bubble

My boyfriend lives in a great big glass bubble And sometimes he lets me in
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The Crazy Gweilo of Tai Po

...based on a true story...

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