I feel like a monster at every bike shops. It is always too short and always a little too tight. Not biker tight, more like “ sir, get away from me “ kinda tight. But this thing is just PERFECT. Long enough for my height and absolutely perfect. Used it twice at near 0• c ...
shops trying to blackmail people into a whole lot of money on things nobody needs. If I buy you a present of something you don’t really want and you do thesame for me, what’s point?” “It’s a way of showing we careabout each other as a friend,” said Dane. “I ...
Join podshow hosts Preston Buttons and The Word Whore as they clumsily narrate their way through submitted works of Short Fiction: often absentmindedly, always drunkenly, and completely unencumbered by any relevant credentials.
Join podshow hosts Preston Buttons and The Word Whore as they clumsily narrate their way through submitted works of Short Fiction: often absentmindedly, always drunkenly, and completely unencumbered by any relevant credentials.
'I shall do it yet,' I said, and passed a row of frowsy little shops that were inexplicably familiar to me, and behold! there was my long white wall and the green door that led to the enchanted garden! "The thing whacked upon me suddenly. Then, after all, that garden, that ...
For a few moments there was no sound but the dripping of water from the eaves, and the stir and rustle of wrestling boughs above them. Then the men became uneasy, and whispered suggestion and suspicion passed from the one to the other. "Reckon she's caved in his head the first lick!