Sunday, December 29, 2013

 

Improving, Whatever the Moment


Two to Tango. Not.

“I don’t wanna be fully realized! I just need a fuckin nap!”

By way of response, she flings Dr Osgood Carruthers’ 

DON’T LET NOW BE TOO LATE! at him.

Though the tome is floored, the benign expert beams up at both from the bedroom carpet.

And they, again, fight, expressly forbidden in Chapter 12.

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She wants "love." He, da Boids! Gotta beat da Boyz. 12/29/2013. 35-14.
 
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