Sunday At the Shore (Saucy Sunday)

Saucy Sunday at the Shore It was just another local’s summer lazy Sunday when she came into my life. One of those Indian summer days where the Bennies had departed, but old man winter was still weeks away. I was taking it all in at Donovan’s Reef back bar in Sea Bright, having a couple…

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McQuint

Once upon a time, we gathered on Manic Mondays We were there by choice and not by obligation. We came for the creative craft of literary elixirs, mixing prose and creative venoms like we just don’t care.   Monday nights with beat mix-master Marc, spreading imaginative, wise words in crafty spells. A community soup-stew of…

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STOP THIS BULL SHIT

STOP THIS BULL SHIT KING TINY HAND SAID HUGE LIES WITH OATH CHIT CHAT, HIDE MAIL FEEL RUMP, GRAB CUNT   BUSY ZONE, GOLF TEES KEEP CALM, IGOT THIS SAVE MORE, EGOS MOVE MIND RUNS, FUCK FREE   READ RITE, STOP NEWS YOUR NOTS FROM HERE PATH BACK, TALL WALL YOUR HOME, SHIT HOLE  …

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DEAR DICK DROP DUMP

AGED ACID ALSO ABLE BLOW BASE BEAT BACK COLD CORE COST CASE DREW DEEP DARK DONE   EASE EVIL ELSE EXIT FEAR FATE FUCK FACE GONE GOOD GIRL GOES HURT HOPE HUNG HERE   INCH IDEA INTO IRON JUST JOIN JILT JURY KING KNEW KNOW KIND LUST LONG LOST LIFE   MASS MOOD MEET MINE…

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Down the Shore (Freaky Friday)

Down the Shore (Freaky Friday) It was a dark and stormy night, the sky black and barren of stars, or even a whisper slice of moonlight.  Nothing to be a beacon of illumination in the darkness. The ocean waves crashing against the jetty from the angry and turbulent sea. All the telltale signs it would…

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Escapades in the Escalade (Thirsty Thursday)

It began just like my stereotypical Thursday evening.  Brews and bongs … hanging with the guys … getting a little dinner sustenance into the belly before hitting the streets for Thirsty Thursday … the best night out on the social single scene without the hassle of all the coupled folks that head out Friday thru…

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Stays in Vegas (Turbulent Tuesday)

As she lay there lifeless with blood dripping from her nose and corner of her mouth, the severity of the situation was slowly becoming apparent.  Maybe the six-hour drug and alcohol-fueled animal sexcapade had gotten out of control. As I lay naked on the cold marble floor unable to escape the locked brain that was…

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