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3WW eager, caught, perfume

September 26, 2007 By pia

I was walking down Route 17. It was 91 in the sun. I yawned and covered my mouth with my right hand. I have long fingers. Too long for the laptop–don’t know how tall men use one–anyway when I uncovered my mouth I must have stretched my fingers as I often do.

A woman with a sweet as honey, dripping in molasses true South Carolina accent screamed from an SUV: “Did you tell me to f–k myself?”
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i did a very short 3WW in Bone’s comments. Oh, here it is.

I was too eager. I desperately wanted to be caught.

The perfume that I bathed in left not a trance of scent.

The street was heavily scented with the perfume of unknown interlopers.

There were no markers. No way of finding me.

Once again I was alone in eager desperation.
Savannah my computer and Toto my imaginary dog, like to write horrible poetry. I let them. When we get home we might focus on selling our apartment to one of the two people still looking.

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I live in the South, not South Florida, a few blocks from the ocean, and two blocks from the main street. It's called Main Street. Amazes me too.

I'm from New York. I mostly lived in the Mid-Upper East Side, and the heart of the Upper West Side. It amazes me when people talk about how scared they were of Times Square in the 1970's and 1980's.

As my mother said: "know the streets, look out and you'll be fine."

What was scary was the invasion of the crack dens into "good buildings in good 'hoods." And the greedy landlords who did everything they could to get good tenants out of buildings.

I'm a Long Island girl, and proud of it now.
Then I hated everything about the suburbs. Yet somehow I lived in a few great Long Island Sound towns after high school.

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