While sleeping in the chair in the hotel, I dream my teeth are falling out. Much like a dream I had several years before, but in that one I had grown another set of teeth out of my gums. I remember that second set being attributed to some kind of fungal growth — nasty really. [...]
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In my defense, I won’t say I get off brushing up against girls. I much prefer pretending I am picking them up. That they notice me as much as I notice them. Well, that’s close to true. That they are as interested in me as I am in them; a fact I know is not [...]
