Friday, July 01, 2005

the shod foot can be considered a weapon

but I would rather have a .45


we were smoking cigars, macanudo miniatures, the last two in the box, I finished first because I started first and rubbed the stub that was left with my sneaker until I was satisfied that there was no chance of fire. I really didn't want the dry front lawn to start to smolder. She tossed her stub in front of where I was still sitting and asked me to do the same for her.

Her feet were unshod.

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