
Action is the enemy of thought, she said, her tongue inside his ear. Who said that, he murmured. Maybe I did. He looked at her quizzically … There’s no original thought, someone has already said it before, in better words. Later, he hurriedly dressed and said -- My wife is coming.
Turning, she smirked...how original
Music: Smiley Faces, Gnarles Barkley
Mood: reprieved...
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