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lust for a new bike

“Hey, dear.  Do you have any lust for a new bike? I asked. “What?” he asked. “Do you have any lust for a new bike?” “No,” he said. “Oh,” I said.  “Well, could I show you this bike, and see if I can kindle lust?” “Yeah,” he said.  He was half-asleep and not very energetic… Read More »

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bike hippies

“Hey, lover.  We were at Trader Joe’s the other day.  And there was this couple, bike hippies–they had a lot of tattoos.  I think they might have had backpacks.  Do you remember them?  I think they were white people,” I said. “No, I don’t remember them,” he said. “Well, I was looking at those people. … Read More »