May 2012
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The Time I Was Cursed
Once I was walking through the streets of Toronto, half drunk, nearly three-quarters drunk. I’ve never had a good time in Toronto. Something always goes wrong.
Walking down the road, nearly three-quarters drunk, I saw a homeless man sitting on a stoop. He had a glass jar full of loonies and toonies, (Canadian money is stupid and also named by Dr. Seuss) and was holding a small fishing pole....
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The Daemon Lover - Shirley Jackson
Go read this please, and pay no attention to the beauteous website design.
http://literaryfictions.com/poetry-corner/the-daemon-lover-by-shirley-jackson/