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Twister 3365

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

He remembers his dad laughing at his own jokes. It’s why i don’t think anything’s funny, he tells her. And then she kisses him and he laughs

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Twister 3470

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

He ran toward her and she toward him. He slipped and fell. She tried hard to suppress her laughter. You’re cute, she said. He’d heard worse.

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Twister 3593

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

Their hands trembled. His did. His hands trembled. Hers were merely clammy. Very clammy. Her hands were very clammy. So it ended badly, ok?

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Twister 40

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

You didn’t say Barracuda? he asked. I was talking about MY heart, she said, not the dumb band. I said if you do that again, I’m out of here.

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Twister 92

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

They were about to kiss for the first time. I want to be loved, she said softly. I want to love you, he said. But you fart louder than I do.

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Twister 132

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

They liked swaying to Gregorian chanting. It made them unpopular invites to hip parties. But their love of egg rolls made them some friends.

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Twister 182

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

The sun went down and he poured a scotch. She dove in the pool and did laps. He shook the ice in the tumbler. Looks like we made it, he said

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Twister 243

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

He spends his days watching TV and wishing for a girlfriend who would brush his teeth. The lawn unkempt, carefree. His farts heat the house.

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Twister 297

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

There’s a fine line between murder and Anson Williams, he says. Is that a donut or a won ton? she asks. What’s in this damned drink? he says

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Twister 365

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

They missed the bus. It started to rain. They ducked into a café, held hands and talked about the past. They got a motel room. Wow, she said…

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