Tagged: Guys (1,814)

Twister 3102

Men in expensive suits stand around talking sports. A young woman in a blue dress walks by. The conversation stops. And then starts up again

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Twister 3222

He stands in the foyer absentmindedly picking his nose, thinking about his day. His life. His nose is full of stuff to pick. And so he does.

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Twister 3366

She says, I spend my evenings in libraries. He has no comeback for this. I liked books once, he says, filling the silence with his yearning.

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Twister 3448

The card game went on. Smoke hung heavy in the air. They were at once friends and enemies. And then Al said, My favorite color’s chartreuse.

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Twister 3504

They kissed and suddenly he pulled away and sat down and he said, You don’t know what I am, and she said, What are you? and he said, Scared.

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Twister 3567

He farts, and she says, You are to ambition what the laugh track is to comedy. This strikes him as funny. But he can’t be bothered to laugh.

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Twister 20

She was his kid’s pediatrician. His codename for her was Senorita Firebomb. She called him Jumpin Jehosephat. They couldn’t help themselves.

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Twister 51

He’d been running a conversation in his head since he was sentient. He knew that when it stopped, he’d be dead. He looks up and sees a car f

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Twister 82

There was an edge in his voice when he said “pansy.” Something his father didn’t appreciate. I like my eggs runny, the father says. So what?

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Twister 114

He watched it float away. His self-loathing grew as it got smaller. So, what are you going to do now? he was asked. Become a woman, he said.

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