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From: Carmella Zavala <[email-masked]>
Date: Sun, 23 Jul 2006 13:49:42 -0500

The goddess is immortal. Annie stuffed the cuffs absently into her skirt pocket, as if police restraints were found in most decent houses, like Kleenex or coathangers.

Its me Ive forgotten my purse! But if you needed to HAVE AN IDEA, boredom could be to a roadblocked novel what chemotherapy was to a cancer patient. She didnt hit him; she seized the front of the robe he was wearing and dragged him forward until their faces were nearly touching.
He moaned while he was pissing, and continued moaning for a long while after it was done.

When I told him I had a place in Sidewinder, he said that was a real coincidence. That was what I saw on her housecoat.

He did not want to look at the typewriter and for awhile resisted, but at last his eyes rolled helplessly toward it. That was because most editors were like women who drive into service stations and tell the mechanic to fix whatever it is thats making that knocking sound under the hood or going wonk-wonk inside the dashboard, and please have it done an hour ago.

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