Miracle On 42nd St.

Dec 04, 2007 16:38

An incident which renews my faith in the innate goodness of mankind: I step into the peep show at the corner of 42nd and 8th Ave, and lay out the wad of ones I have in my pocket on the ledge of the cash acceptor. I feed the machine a bill, and, before that bill's time runs out, I hit paydirt. Jump started by the rapid victory, I pull up my pants, ( Read more... )

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opiateslopes December 4 2007, 23:40:10 UTC
great story. :) i also know the connection between sex and that library, always outside the library and brought in as memory or vapor.

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A Miracle on 42nd Street plasticman111 December 6 2007, 08:10:17 UTC
Jimmy Stewart would be soooo proud.

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