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The Old Man Shifted -chapter 2

    He smiled inwardly as his monkey mind spun and danced, trying to grab his attention, to pull him away, but he was having none of that.  He could hear the gentle, soothing voice of Dr. Maxwell Maltz, the … Continue reading

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Chapter 2

Valerie Perrine had not aged a moment, following her exposure in the movie SLAUGHTERHOUSE 5, back in 1972. She was wearing a slinky, silk robe. It was chromatic cyan and she spun to show me the artwork on the back. … Continue reading

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Growing Old in a Marriage in America

There was no foreplay, no kind words, no touching, no music. I just jammed it in. She was bent over her cutting table, slicing the delicate bits of fabric with her rotary cutter. “I wish you would let me hold … Continue reading

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