Viper’s aim proved true.
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Viper’s aim proved true.
Continue reading Wicked Woman’s Booty #6: Thar Be Nay Rules ‘ere Gentlemen o’ Fortune Tread
It was noon when they awoke the pig. It was slumbering in the folds of my mother’s lap all the way there.
You see, they call them issues these days.
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Ho, it’s hot. A car park stopover 4pm scorching and I stink – yesterday’s beer and fake Mexican food oozing from Continue reading Sticky Like Baked Chicken by Dave Migman
Three days and the sore’s still coming out of Tyrell.
With my girlfriend away for the week I had gotten back into some bad habits. I’d consumed nearly a case of beer and Continue reading Dirty Up The Doorstep by Mike Sauve
It had been close to two years since my last dental cleaning. I had been in LA for a year now with no real job to speak Continue reading “LIE STEEL!” by John McNeeley
Captain Viper sailed over the deck of the Wicked Woman. It was as if the music and thunder had been siphoned from Continue reading WWB #5: Tis Be th’ Way O’ Lore an Lust by Jodi MacArthur
That month saw a fall of singed frogs across Central America.