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It’s No Good to say Goodbye: Part 6

We had been on the road for a couple of hours when I farted. “Really?” “Sorry. I guess I overdid it yesterday with the…

Alright, I’m the perfect amount of drunk to be playtesting a new game that literally came to me in a dream, and then write…

“So much for moving on to Part 3”, I told the empty room. I then proceeded to empty out my vocabulary of curse words…

Tonight’s post category again comes from my dirty dirty dirty mouth. As I mentioned last weekend, one cannot call oneself an American if one…

I looked up to see Sally staring down at me. She had the same expression on her face as I had seen in the…

Tonight’s post category comes from my dirty dirty dirty mouth. One cannot call oneself an American if one cannot use the word “shit” in…

I was waiting in the lobby bar when she walked in carrying her cinq à sept bag. She looked stunning in an outfit that…

Tonight’s post category again comes from my stomach. Well, probably closer to my liver. I don’t drink like I did when I was younger.…

In the hour plus I had left in the flight, I planned my strategy. She had checked her luggage, so I didn’t have to…

Tonight’s post category comes from my stomach. As a good American, fast food has comprised an unhealthy percentage of my diet since I was…