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Post by sol-survivor on Aug 25, 2020 20:06:04 GMT -5
She'll be talking to me about something. Suddenly the words fade into silence. A cloud comes into her eyes and they go blank. She's somewhere else, away from me, someone I don't know. I call her, she doesn't even hear me. Then, with a long sigh, she's back. Looks at me brightly, doesn't even know she's been away, can't tell me where or when.
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Post by crowschmo on Aug 29, 2020 13:43:57 GMT -5
You talking to me?
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Post by sol-survivor on Aug 29, 2020 19:13:53 GMT -5
Not that I mind a slight case of abduction now and then, but I have tickets for the theater this evening, to a show I was looking forward to and I get, well, kind of *unreasonable* about things like that.
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Post by crowschmo on Sept 3, 2020 13:00:24 GMT -5
You're entirely bonkers. But, I'll tell you a secret -- all the best people are.
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Post by sol-survivor on Sept 3, 2020 22:52:21 GMT -5
Nobody ever invented a polite word for a killin' yet.
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Post by crowschmo on Sept 4, 2020 13:50:43 GMT -5
I think you -- need a drink.
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Post by sol-survivor on Sept 4, 2020 18:21:10 GMT -5
Headaches are like resolutions. You forget them as soon as they stop hurting.
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Post by crowschmo on Sept 5, 2020 0:28:24 GMT -5
He tampered in God's domain.
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Post by sol-survivor on Sept 5, 2020 9:00:04 GMT -5
All right. If I had my choice, I'd rather be thought a murderer than proved one.
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Post by crowschmo on Sept 5, 2020 10:54:26 GMT -5
You want to get out of that hole? First, you're going to have to put down the shovel.
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Post by sol-survivor on Sept 5, 2020 22:43:40 GMT -5
It's brand new. Revolutionary up-lift: No shoulder straps, no back straps, but it does everything a brassiere should do. Works on the principle of the cantilevered bridge.
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Post by crowschmo on Sept 27, 2020 11:35:39 GMT -5
Mrs. Robinson, you're trying to seduce me, aren't you?
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Post by sol-survivor on Sept 28, 2020 17:52:37 GMT -5
Mother, this is your son, Roger Thornhill...No, no, Mother. I have not been drinking. No, no. These two men, they poured a whole bottle of bourbon into me. No, they didn't give me a chaser.
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Post by crowschmo on Sept 29, 2020 22:15:21 GMT -5
If you lose a son, it's always possible to get another. There's only one Maltese Falcon.
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Post by sol-survivor on Sept 29, 2020 22:36:09 GMT -5
I certainly admire people who do things. People who do things are important. Me, I never seem to do anything.
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