"Probably another girlteam causing problems", I reply as I reach into the bag of palomitas. I put a handful in my mouth; these are excellent! Continuing, "you know since they made HAKI free, we´ve had these roaming hordes of girlteams causing problems--harassing men and punch boys in the  "So", HR replies as she stands up from the park bench, "what are we going to do today?" "You know", I reply as I stand up, "I...

"I think you have a career of rest", she replies as she picks up the digitalbrocoli. "Yeah", I reply as I pick up a tube of digitalzanahorias, "you would think--but, actually, not." She pauses; this would be great for the in-laws when they come in to town. She picks up the digitalmaiz and places it in the cart. "So", she says as she turns her head to me, "like what the fuck do you do?" I...

"Um", she replies through the digitaltelephone, "I think it was called How I Made A Million* *Using profanity and wit or, maybe, it was How To Retire at 29* *Pants not included! or maybe "Yeah", I reply as I pick it up from the shelf, "I´m looking at it right now--I´ll buy it as a graduation gift. But, promise me, that you will read it and take good care of it." "Sure", she replies as...

I continue talking, "so who is it for? What´s it about?" The writer pauses; sips his coffee; he turns his head to look out the window then back at me. "It´s for me." I pause; excuse me? The writer takes a sip of his coffee. "The article is for me--it´s to remember or to let go, to find peace, or to remind myself of something. It´s a progression of life that moves forward and I merely...

"Oh", I say as I sip the coffee, "that´s interesting." I pause; should I tell him what I think? I take a sip of coffee. "I think you´re a loser", I say as I set my taza down. The writer pauses; sets down his glass; reaches over for the palomitas. "Go on." I turn my head to look out the window; I turn back to the writer; I pause as I consider how to word it. "I mean...

The dog in the corner in the kitchen tilts his head. "Yeah", I say as I lean forward and pick up my taza, "I don´t know." HR walks into the kitchen. "I got a new t-shirt!" I pause; wasn´t this a school day? "Cool!", I say as I lean back, "hey! How did your beach trip go with your girl wolfpack?" She smiles. "It was awesome! I got a prize for riding the mechanical bull for 18.29 nanoseconds....

"Yeah", I reply as I take a sip of coffee, "that´s cool. So why did you want to meet me?" He pauses; this is my chance. "I want you to start a rumor about me on Dorinto." I pause; excuse me? "Excuse me?" He leans back in his chair; taking a sip of coffee, he sighs. "I need publicity", he says as he leans forward and sets his taza down, "I need grassroots advocacy and I think that...

"Why not?", she asks as she looks down at the floor in the kitchen. "Well", I say as I lean forward and pick up my taza, "people think that people who wear blue hoodies are important." She pauses; turns her head to me. "And?" I pause. "Well", I say as I lean back in my chair and take a sip of coffee, "when people think that you are important, they also think that you have...

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