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INCOMPATIBLE

Obviously, this had happened before.  Tojo had a score of puffer fish in a thermal bag in 45 seconds and refused payment of any kind.  Too bad, under other circumstances, it might have been fun to take something out in trade with the old salt.

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A Christmas Bout

Before I could get to the stairs Santa appeared in front of the fire place. He dropped his bag, it hit the floor with a soft thud, almost inaudible. A soft groan escaped his lips as he placed the palm of his hands on his lower back and stretched. He looked exhausted.

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The Jumpers

The Jumpers I can either keep quietly screaming through life, or accept that this life is not right for me. It’s the choice I must make. To either struggle with the pandemonium or take some time to look at the sky before silence. It’s like the falling man. * The Gallery Breathing deeply, I caress…