Tuesday, June 19, 2012
206. Bee Balm and Women
Women smell just enough differently and think just enough differently and walk, look, dress, eat, respond, laugh just enough differently from men to fascinate me permanently and as the red bee-balm blossom attracts honey-and-bumble bees, my generalized interest is drawn to women, although I require no commerce, per se; let us say I am not after nectar; let us say the permanent instinctual intrigue is a reward unto itself. Let us say that.
Monday, June 18, 2012
205. No, I Don't
No, I don't want to register for the rewards program or the summer contest.
I don't want to hurry down for the red-label sale, or to come down there at all.
I don't want to sign up for a card that is alleged to give me cash back on my purchases, and I don't want to be a valued customer because I don't think that phrase means what you want me to believe it means.
I just want to work and to get enough food and rest and otherwise be left alone. I don't want to be harried by the places where I get things when I need to get the things.
I don't want to hurry down for the red-label sale, or to come down there at all.
I don't want to sign up for a card that is alleged to give me cash back on my purchases, and I don't want to be a valued customer because I don't think that phrase means what you want me to believe it means.
I just want to work and to get enough food and rest and otherwise be left alone. I don't want to be harried by the places where I get things when I need to get the things.
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