Sunday, November 06, 2005

I don't have an official title yet, but I'm thinking JUDAS KISS

I still want her, I must be stupid. My second forty was in my stomach when she came over in her mini-skirt. She kissed me and my pants got tight. She asked for my car keys with bloodshot eyes. She wanted to smoke. I gave them to her. Twenty minutes go by--where is she? I walk outside and my car is gone.

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