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My stories

Swift Nick and Co.

(Google 'thieves' cant' to decode some of this). Hardest, hardiest of them, blunt-hungriest, most sweary, russet-headed, nips that'd survive a crematory.
Cherry

Cheap Haircut

Sweet Tyrannosaurus! Was there ever a more apt occasion for your chicken foot to land like a piano right outside the salon?

Bosworth (A Sonnet)

Challenge set by MacJoyce
Cherry

Double-Agent

counterspy hooked to its medulla, it adjusts this way, that
Cherry

The Warlock Hits Town

her breasts seem to say, “Hey, it’s cramped down here.” “Yeah, let us out.”

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