Just recently I've joined the ranks of women with invisibility cloaks. Does that make me a Shinto blessing?
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Just recently I've joined the ranks of women with invisibility cloaks. Does that make me a Shinto blessing?
You order the coffee that lies mud-dead on your tongue and the couple at the other end of the counter seem to be screaming their twoness at you.
For once she’s slept soundly, a full night in her own bed without being punched or meowed awake by Fluffy whose reign of terror typically began well before the sun came up.
"The best job I ever had was selling concessions at a minor-league ballpark in Geneva, Illinois."
We find the first tavern that will have us. There, through clam chowder grins we eat the cold out of our bodies.