Sunday, December 7, 2008
Under The Mistletoe.
The other night I had a dream. Or was it a memory, a coherent visit to another time? I was in a workplace where the boss was a Lech. He had an obvious yen for this little high school intern, a sixteen-year-old working for class credit. If he passed by as she was bouncing up the stairs to take mail...
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