Tagged: Love (951)

Twister 1761

They sat in the park and flirted. He fed the pigeons and she pretended to read. Then her boyfriend showed up. And the poor birds went hungry

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Twister 1866

She’s poaching an egg and brewing the coffee and he comes up behind her and lifts up her shirt. And he badly burns himself in a tender place

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Twister 1987

And she kissed him, finally, long after the courtship had begun. She kissed him deeply, with purpose, passionately. It’s too late, he sighed

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Twister 2100

There was talk of love now but she didn’t like sports and he hated the way she dressed and his parents were crazy. But they both liked dogs.

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Twister 2337

And then it was dawn. They staggered home, dead to the world, to each other. She sighed, lit a cigarette. I wish I could make eggs, he said.

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Twister 2479

The joke wasn’t funny but he laughed anyway, laughed so hard that he passed out and woke up in the hospital. You try too hard, his wife said

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Twister 2648

They had people over. He got drunk on bad wine and took out the laptop and showed home movies. Now everyone knows how loud his wife can get.

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Twister 2739

He was a baker with big hands; that fact attracted her greatly. She overlooked his numerous shortcomings. My friends are jealous, she said.

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Twister 2936

He accepted her invitation and brought a bottle of wine and she handed him a bourbon, neat, and he no longer cared about her skin condition.

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Twister 3101

Her t-shirt says something that none of the guys in the bar understand but then one guy says, That’s just dumb, and she says, Let’s go home.

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