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The Little Lady
I think I deserved a little whisky and water to help me through the interviews. We’d agency doing the cleaning, but I’d told my wife it would be...
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Windfall.
We had a great interest in ghosts, prompted by a fear of being called a shitebag for turning down a dare when we were younger. In a less than spooky...
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Missed You.
My junkie girlfriend sold her body to feed her habit. ‘I’m no doing any harm,’ she said. ‘I sold myself tae you. Look how that fucking worked oot?’ I...
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Tilly cut loose from the day
Tilly cut loose from the day Brightness like a red balloon Utterances dumbstruck with gravity Details don’t matter Holding onto her giggling A...
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Uncle John's Popemobile.
Black specks were moving on the stacked plates of uneaten leftovers and the casual smears of a man that had tried to tidy up. Casualties lay on the...
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ah, a new level of worries. I
Posted on Fri, 07 Feb 2025
ah, a new level of worries. I think I want to be a cyborg now. The problem of facsimilie humans is they are designed mainly for sex work and some of them are children. What a fucked-up world we live in.
Read full commentPosted in Parcel for You - Part 51
hope is all we have,
Posted on Thu, 06 Feb 2025
hope is all we have, sometimes, literally, waiting for bread crumbs.
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ah, poor mannikin, he'll
Posted on Wed, 05 Feb 2025
ah, poor mannikin, he'll never live it down.
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ice cream with no money. Now
Posted on Fri, 31 Jan 2025
ice cream with no money. Now there's a thought. Worse. Coffee, nearly £4. Wow. I'm going to hide under a bridge too. Keep going. Nearly done.
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forgetting the holocaust
Posted on Tue, 28 Jan 2025
Mark Hodkinson makes the same point, airy. When the last man or woman dies, the last witness. Deny. Deny. Deny. Forget. It's part of the curriculum in English schools. But then, why bother? A bit boring. A bit much. Of no relevance? The Holocaust...
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the murdered become murderers
Posted on Tue, 28 Jan 2025
the murdered become murderers, victims of genoice, commit genocide. Nothing good to report. But how can we stay silent?
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illusion is allusion. That's
Posted on Fri, 24 Jan 2025
illusion is allusion. That's the way memory work. Yeh!
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I sense an ending. Not that I
Posted on Fri, 24 Jan 2025
I sense an ending. Not that I've got any sense to spare. I've got even less emotional range than a robot, but, of course, more than a Tory, or god help us, a Trumpet.
Read full commentPosted in Parcel for You - Part 49
aye, it's of the I don't
Posted on Fri, 17 Jan 2025
aye, it's of the I don't believe in ghosts but I'm still scared of them variety. seeing things.
Read full commentPosted in The Golden Fleece (Ghost Walk) Part Two of Two
I've been out looking for
Posted on Thu, 16 Jan 2025
I've been out looking for Spencer. Alas no sucess. But I did find a charging cable. Maybe he has been here.
robots, cybors, chatgbt and pattern-recognition software such as Fakebook tend to give advice. Shampoo bottles don't. [edit your...
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