Fruit flies

Her teeth shone, whitened by commercial paste, but no whiter than the briefs she wore, eyes that closed too many deals and before the ink was dry closed several more. To tell me is to make me and if I make a new strategy you will see that then not tell me, so my strategy is silence…

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Noughts and Crosses

She came at me, notwithstanding our chemistry with a battering ram to take down the man, her shakedown in my hometown incredible? attractively so, but I did fight you know and I didn’t exactly choose to lose but these things are sent to try us. She still comes at me adding a touch of insanity…

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