A pimp and his top whore decide to open a bakery shop.
The pimp thinks it should be spelled "shop" whereas
the ho prefers the Olde English spelling, "shoppe."
They argue. One of them comes out on top.

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Shot and cut by Ve:

http://mylai.livejournal.com/347523.html

This is the kingdom.

These are the citizens.

This is the bar.

These are the fine potions we imbibe.

And this is me.

Me, I'm different, I'm special.

I burn twice as bright, for half as long.

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Then: taxis and needles, camera glass and athletic wrap, lost and found sushi, constant music and two laptops on the table.

Next: no pressure, everything's eeeeasy.

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I've come to the conclusion that the only reason hair falls out of women's heads is to torment men. You're looking for a book or whatever then alluva sudden it's like, for fuck's sake.

Outside, there's a contrail in the sky.

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Fuuuuuuck.

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The shooter shot me.

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"I feel sick," she said.

"I don't," I said. "I didn't have the tequila."

"That's 'cause you're a poossayy," she said. Later, she slept.

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