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I was informed by my dentist that I needed to come in more frequently for cleanings…

I was informed by my dentist that I needed to come in more frequently for cleanings. I told him to mind his own business and went on my way. Stopping by the cafe I had an absinthe. They misheard my … Continue reading

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The production of your radio programme was well underway when our joint interest…

The production of your radio programme was well underway when our joint interest, the dog, died. We hadn’t noticed until the smell preceded him like some noxious envoy. It must be said that his contented trot remained. His lustrous coat … Continue reading

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During the long hot days of late summer I would wander deep into the forest and lie beside trembling brooks nested among mossy stones…

During the long hot days of late summer I would wander deep into the forest and lie beside trembling brooks nested among mossy stones. One day towards the end of August I was tallying bird calls when a man bounded … Continue reading

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We cleared the roads leading up the glacial moraine by hand…

We cleared the roads leading up the glacial moraine by hand. It only took fourteen years, so we celebrated with brandy. I collected a handful of toasts from those present and tucked them into a small carry bag. We sat … Continue reading

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We rode to the foothills…

We rode to the foothills, away from the noxious odors and creeping things to the east. We rode in a small metal canoe pulled by lumbering buffalo. As we skipped down the rocky path sparks flittered about us like fireflies. … Continue reading

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