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Henry awake at 10 AM, wearing his jockey shorts he takes a b-line to the kitchen to make a pitcher of Margaritas and to brew a po...

It was summer in New York City, winter and spring had gone by in a whisper, time moving forward quickly, not stopping for anyone,...

Henry hadn’t worked for over a month. Dave Spleen the editor of the irrelevant underground rag, HEADBANGER had assignments out t...

The other day I received a comment from one Jeffery M. Barnes, he says, @BustedonEmpty. I have stopped reading your stories...