the push
By benafim
The Push Hadn’t seen her for awhile, she didn’t return my calls. Then she rang and said, meet me at the new hotel at five. I was glad to hear her voice so melodious and refined. she wasn’t alone an elegant man, tanned and in tailor made suit, sat by her side. Charmingly they executed me and meekly I protested when the man insisted on paying the bill….Dazed watched them leave, a gent he is opened the door for her. Written February 25th, 2002 © on Feb 25 2002 07:53 AM PST 0 • 14
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