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  •  Alice in Cumland
    "Hello?" I answered the phone after a couple of rings. I had been upstairs reading. "Raynne, it's Steve. I need your help." Steve was a friend of mine who I frequently had sex with, most times including his room mate. He sounded urgent. "What's up?" I asked, hoping I wouldn't have to leave the comfort of my home on my day off. "Well, I have a date with this girl tonight who I thought was really cool when I met her last week, but I just talked to an ex of hers and he said she is crazy..." "So ... more

  •  Always Bet On A Winner
    There's an old adage that goes-if you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to bet. I've always thought that statement spoke the truth, so I've avoided gambling unless it's a sure thing. I'm a world-class three-cushion billiard player, but because the sport is so obscure, most of my friends and neighbors aren't aware of my talent. It was a wintry Friday night and I was at a party at my neighbor's home, watching the action around the pool table in his recreation room. A leggy blonde of indeterminable ... more