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By the way, does anybody out there want to buy a slightly used husband, cheap? Just kidding, Wilbur.
As they continued on down the tracks, a bright red cardinal swooped out of a snow-covered tree and made a Christmas flight across the white horizon.
He wanted to get out of Chicago; the wind that whipped around the buildings was so cold that it sometimes brought a tear to a man’s eye.
Every bug has a different personality, you know. Spiders are kind of nervous and grumpy, with teeny heads. And I always liked the praying mantis. He’s a very religious bug.
She smiled at Evelyn. “That’s what I’m living on now, honey, dreams, dreams of what I used to do.”
Few people who saw this plump, pleasant-looking middle-aged, middle-class housewife out shopping or doing other menial everyday chores could guess that, in her imagination, she was machine-gunning the genitals of rapists and stomping abusive husbands to death in her specially designed wife-beater boots.
Does anybody know a good baby-sitter for a husband…?
She had no balls and never would or could have balls. She was doomed. Ball-less forever.
By the way— My other half claims he has had the eight-day pneumonia for ten days…Men!