Tagged: Guys (1,814)

T 5049

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

The moment arrived and he lay her down and undressed and she stifled a giggle and he said, I’m cold, and she said, OK, because she was kind.

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T 5047

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

The plush toys and potpourri. I’m a designer, he pleads with her, but she won’t leave. She’s testing him. Not that he’ll ever figure it out.

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T 5044

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

His sweater smelled like last night. She nudged him. What’s this? she asked. Cashmere, he mumbled. She had to admit, that was a good answer.

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T 5043

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

She was tall. And then she wore heels. Why? he wondered. She noticed him lost in thought. I’m trying to blame my mom for this, he explained.

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T 5038

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

She’s cute, and he runs up and within a few minutes she’s talked about vegan cupcakes and craftbooking, and he runs away to call “the guys.”

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T 5036

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

And then the dog licked his foot, and he woke and said, OK, and she opened her eyes and mumbled, Norwegian Wood, and he said, It’s your dog.

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T 5033

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

He opens the fridge and spies the leftover Chinese and he says, Eat healthy. But later, when she enters the kitchen, he says, I’m a failure.

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T 5032

By Arjun Basu | Published: November 19, 2011

The breeze shoots up to gust, and the day turns bleak and branches break and he holds her tight, gallantly perhaps, and he says, I’m scared.

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T 5026

By Arjun Basu | Published: October 20, 2011

He lost his dumb job. And he left the office and wandered around town in a morose daze. He walked into an unfamiliar bar. I’m lost, he said.

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T 5018

By Arjun Basu | Published: October 20, 2011

The sheriff put his gun down. You fellers need some washing, he said. And so he took the outlaws to the waterhole and had his way with them.

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