She'd seen him. As he'd seen her. Seemed as though the twain were tossing coins of chances. She was of the opinion that a guy is supposed to tilt the gourd of his pride and pour out its content before a lady. But hmm hmm, Dreg wasn't that kinda guy and she wasn't going to sway to the rusty rhythm pricked by the porous pride that'd pored his sanity. She would keep ignoring him. Even Sea would speak for naught if she tired persuading her. Ah! She was vexed. She watched him return to wherever he'd came from. She wanted to leave immediately, but twould see like tailing. Arrggh.
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"Yo, babes, how ya kickin'" She was sitting by herself. He was on his way home. He didn't actually wanna stalk her. It was better that he leave for home immediately with no complications. Things hadn't been working perfectly ever since the shit between Dar and Dreg had been supplanted. Sea hadn't been her real self and he could testify to that. She had a response to what he said: "Let's talk..." "Hope twouldnt take much time. Got to go A S A P." "Then go!" Was she vexed? He was only playing around words. He tried cheering her up, but she gave no damn. Screw it! He's got something better to do at home!
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"What doesn't work for you probably might work for me." He wasn't sure to who that was directed. They were four. He could t be the one. And he had no idea what that was supposed to mean. Probably he had an idea but was simply feigning the hard guy. Not much of an option though, but what was there to do. He shouldn't be taking much responsibility for what he hadn't said. Probably he should let some other persons do that for him. He probably would be in for such sometimes later. That was mere hypotheses. Or probably some inflected hooey. Dar was seating at the rear of the block-chair while Sea was on its heart. He was seating on the edge of the chair while Dreg was standing behind the block-chair opposite the girl's. Dreg had been indifferent. He could fathom. He knew that that was unusual of his pal. And of course he knew that that had something to do
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"That's actually a side to it. But damn. There are other sides to this. And I tell you, you can't be so sure what to think. We all can't." "Uhmmm. Fair enough. Sea, tell us a folktale or story or whatever." "Yes, pleasssee..." "Bestie votes..." "Very well then. I'll think of one Dad told me. Uhmm." "Ten seconds..." "Eight..." "Seven...." "Six...." "Five...." "Four...."
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"It's now your turn, Dar." "No, I can't please." "Seven..." "Six..." "Five..." "Four..." "Three..." "Two..." "One..." "Arrrgh. I give up. Y'all win." "So... The story?" "Take it whichever way it comes... There was once upon a time a king who had a son who was veryfond of hunting. He often allowed him to indulge in this pa
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"You need not count for me. I'll do the little I can. At least, I won't be the last to speak. Paul will be. I'll steal his tale. Hehe." "Quit the flaunting. Let's here the tale." That was Dar. "Yanyanyan. Alright... There was once a pious old man, who was exceedingly rich. He had butone son, whose name was Jochanan. This Jochanan had a beautiful andpious wife. When his father was about to die he called his son andexhorted him to occupy himself with God’s precepts and to continually performacts of charity. He bequeathed to him all his wealth, saying, ‘‘When the days ofthy mourning are over, go into the street and remain there until thou seest a
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"What are the girl's maladies?" He looked over her. Sea was the person he made an eye on. Then on Dreg and finally Dar. At least, he wanted to be the intiator of the conversation at that moment. He wasn't trying to boss around of course, but he knew that he could make do with whatever he had. And that was what was in hand. Why wouldn't he make do then? Why wouldn't he be seasoned with words. He didn't know what thoughts were rippling. He was simply only been silly and there wasn't much to that. He didn't mind. He did the survey look again. Dreg smiled. That was not what to do of course. Smiling was not the deal. He'd asked a question and they were all supposed to reflect on the asked. There obviously was no hideous attributions to the smile hewn by Dreg of course, there was more to it and he could tell. Even if twould begin with guesses! He would have somethings to say. He observed closely, he noticed that Dreg was stealing a look at Sea, he didn't know what for and didn't
Tiger In The Street Turning Point II
"I guess Paul hasn't told us his tale." "You need not count. Let's get on it." "Yo, that's my gee!" "Gee indeed! Ew!" He hewn a lock smile as his lips danced to the syllabic rhythm pricked by gullible glottis: "There was once a Padishah who had the misfortune to have all his children stolen as soon as they reached their seventh year. Grief at this terrible affliction caused him almost to lose his reason, ‘‘Forty children havebeen born to me,’’ said he, ‘‘each seeming more beautiful than the one whichpreceded it, so that I never tired of regarding them. O that one at least had beenspared to me! Better tha
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"You buying much chocolates recently?" "I'll go for strawberry." "Ew! How's that supposed to keep you up? Uhn?" "Doesn't matter. Things work for us differently." "Paulie, what ya saying about this?" "Dar said it all, we have different perception to this. Like we of course see things differently. It doesn't make us foolish or illogical or dimwitted. We're just ourselves you know." "But seriously, Sea proposing chocolates is quite the best idea. The best thing I could ever think of. " "I guess Dreg is only pointing out the odds, he's yet to say what he would be using to smack sleep."&n
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LIX
"Who am I to speak to directly? Yourself or him?" The president asked pointing at the two of them at a time. He shouldn't be present with them at that moment but what was hao wasn't what he could just let slide. He needed to fix it. He would running for another tenure and earning the people's trust was his priority. Usually the game of the mind that everyone would be willing to play of course. He looked away from the fairy to the leader of the cops. They were only there in there. The president, the fairy and the cops. The president had asked to be left alone with the fellow for some few minutes before he would hop on some international meeting which he would be anchoring or something close to that. The Soviet Union had been testing his rage all the whiles but he had been keeping his
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LVIII
"Be careful with them all. Remember that they all have right and if you think you can mess with them, go ahead. Probably you would be turned into a cage for the parrot." The leader of the cops said as he stepped off the SUV. He was wearied but would never give it up like to his fellow. He didn't seem them as his subjects. He considered them as his co-workers. He believed that if they were not there, he wouldn't be able to do quite the numbers of things that would give him a reason to be that great or renowned. If that was what was said about the only cop who had won the international trust in ghost detective and attributive occurrences. It had been in the plan with the correspondent that they would be reporting to the agency immediately they were done with he shitty work. If after that, they were unable to apprehend the six couples, the case would had been called off.
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LVII
"Why are you taking it lightly with these fellows?" The man seating next to the leader of the cops said. He was plumpy but with a small face. The eyes in the socket were too large for the face to bear and it made it seem as though the eyes were the lamp of his instinct. He had been bothered ever since they got on the SUV. He had wanted to talk but had been keeping his calm. Not actually because he had run outta words but because he needed something to stimulate the thoughts which had been severing his mercy. At back of the SUV were two other cops. One of cops had been in the car all along. Making three of them who had decided to follow the leader to the cinema. Twas quite an event that day but twas actually more than what it was. Two other vehicles followed from behind them. The one in the middle had two of the coupl
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LVI
"Come over here, come over here!" A man who had been seating to the old woman who had been turned into a parrot waved towards the cops. The fairy wanted to stop him but didn't want to cause another havoc. He needed to be careful with whatever he would do, else he might live to regret it. He actually wouldn't want that to happen though. He looked hastily across the Cinema, sorting out with his gaze his mate. They meant so much to him though they hadn't been together since forever. He somewhat respect the spirit of friendship and would do anything for his friends. If not for that, he wouldn't be with the prince charming let alone get to meet the crazy family of Machli. That was not the good time for the thoughts. Machli and Madla were no longer at odds. They were looking towards him. That was what it was. They
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LV
"Some shitty movies these fellows do." The fairy looked at the other lady who was sitting by him. She was smiling at prolly everything which was watching. She seemed to be obviously enjoying it while he loathed it strongly. That was some conflict of interest and twas worst than whatever he could ever think worse. She didn't answer him. How would she? Even when she was a man, he wouldn't talk a lot. He would only observe and worry. That was all he was used to. That was what the prince charming loved doing. He should had been acquainted with it all of course. He waited a while if she was going to speak for real but she didn't. She looked beautiful too and he felt like kissing her. But he wouldn't. That was like ew! Why would he possibly think of that. He knew the implication of doing that. If he did kiss him, he would literally be kissin
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LIV
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LIII
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LII
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