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Sure I like broads, said Hank, Especially the cute Ones with soft dimpled cheeks; The cool sleek ones like cats That purr in your ears and Claw at your groin; I like The plump dames, with puffy Pillow-like ******* where you Can lay your head on those Cold lonely winter nights; Or the slim broads with tongues Like razors, hips like small Handles, who keep you on Your toes and in their beds; And the clever dames who Use their heads listening To Brahms, while I lay in Their arms, looking into Their bright blue eyes, seeing Death waiting for me out There on the rim, just me And dark deadly old him.
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Aug 17, 2016
Aug 17, 2016 at 6:45 AM UTC
HANK & BROADS.
Nuala had left Brian, he'd found out about her and Una by following her into Dublin and watching her and Una meet and kiss and followed them back to Una's place. Nuala knocks on Una's bedsit door anxiously. Una wide opened eyes what you doing here? what did you forget? Una says. Nuala is red eyed and tearful: I've left Brian or rather he told me to go, Nuala says. Why? What happened? Una says. He followed me into Dublin and saw us and he guessed that something was going on and we rowed and I confessed. She stops and stares at the floor. Come in, Una says. Nuala goes in and Una shuts the door. Did he follow you back here? Don't think so, I didn't think, Nuala says. Una looks out the window onto the street: can't see him. Nuala sits on the sofa and cries softly. Una sits next to her: what will you do now? **** knows, can I stay here for a few days until I get some where? A few days? You can stay as long as you want, if you don't mind sharing my bed and what I have, Una says, will he have you back? I don't want to go back, I want you, Nuala says. Una smiles: you can stay here of course. Can I? Of course, Una says. What if Brian comes and causes trouble? What about my things I left behind? Nuala says. We'll go get them together, Una says, he didn't touch you did he? Nuala shakes her head: no he never has, not even after this, he just said to go, and I packed a few items and left and got the bus and it was like my world was upside down. Una kisses her cheek, and goes and gets her a coffee and chocolate cake and says: eat, this is an emergency for fecks sake.
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 2:34 AM UTC
AFTER BRIAN 1997.
Nuala had left Brian, he'd found out about her and Una by following her into Dublin and watching her and Una meet and kiss and followed them back to Una's place. Nuala knocks on Una's bedsit door anxiously. Una wide opened eyes what you doing here? what did you forget? Una says. Nuala is red eyed and tearful: I've left Brian or rather he told me to go, Nuala says. Why? What happened? Una says. He followed me into Dublin and saw us and he guessed that something was going on and we rowed and I confessed. She stops and stares at the floor. Come in, Una says. Nuala goes in and Una shuts the door. Did he follow you back here? Don't think so, I didn't think, Nuala says. Una looks out the window onto the street: can't see him. Nuala sits on the sofa and cries softly. Una sits next to her: what will you do now? **** knows, can I stay here for a few days until I get some where? A few days? You can stay as long as you want, if you don't mind sharing my bed and what I have, Una says, will he have you back? I don't want to go back, I want you, Nuala says. Una smiles: you can stay here of course. Can I? Of course, Una says. What if Brian comes and causes trouble? What about my things I left behind? Nuala says. We'll go get them together, Una says, he didn't touch you did he? Nuala shakes her head: no he never has, not even after this, he just said to go, and I packed a few items and left and got the bus and it was like my world was upside down. Una kisses her cheek, and goes and gets her a coffee and chocolate cake and says: eat, this is an emergency for fecks sake.
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