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"Baby Shoes" | Six-Word Short Stories
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Help! Never again? Sir, it’s fine.
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cmkearns
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This one, well, I just don't understand it.
October 12, 2007 at 4:21 PM
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I replenish vending machines. Nothing else.
Red flashed and broke his cross.
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Here. You take the first whack.
I begged. I bet.I'm busted.
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1 comment:
This one, well, I just don't understand it.
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