Monthly Archives: September 2017

Cunt Song

“Cunt,” she yelled, “I have a cunt.” The scream became a song, “I have a cunt, oh, I have a cunt.” Sometimes she stopped there but sometimes the song repeated. She sings lots of made-up songs, mostly for and about … Continue reading

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on 1Q84

I picked up 1Q84 by Haruki Murakami over a year ago at the suggestion of one of my followers. I started strong, a bit underwhelmed, critical and disappointed in the style and narrative choices. When I reached the chapter where … Continue reading

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for me

Silver was a dancer, a ballet and jazz and tap dancer. I say “was” because she doesn’t dance professionally any more but she is a dancer; she still dances. I like dancers. I’m attracted to artists but particularly to dancers. … Continue reading

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Weirdness

“I thought you were going to party with them, Myra and Ted.” “We did, last night.” “Didn’t go well?” “You could say that. We met for dinner and they came over to our place for a nightcap.” “Cool.” “We went … Continue reading

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Dazzled

“Over there.” “Who?” “The short redhead in the really short skirt.” I scanned the dancing crowd, sorting out individuals from the throbbing mass of half-dressed swingers. Flashing colored lights and the motion of the crowd made it nearly impossible to … Continue reading

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Loomings

I first met my wife, Silver, sixteen years ago at a swinger party. The first time I saw her, she was dancing with my wife. When that dance ended, she moved onto the speakers flanking the DJ, wearing a too-short … Continue reading

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Changes

I used to play tennis five times a week. My last wife is and was a serious tennis player, competing at national levels. I don’t like to play the game; I’m not a competitive person. I just like to hit … Continue reading

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