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Dickless Kenny and the Cul de Sac by
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Prompted By Parking

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I live on a cul-de-sac in the less extravagant environs of the HOLLYWOOD hills. Although the neighboring street rushes with traffic, our dead end remains quietly Mediterranean with its cypress trees and terra-cotta tiled roofs. In fact, the little street is so insignificant, we don’t have street-cleaning days, leaving only the 72-hour limit that applies…
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I’m a very focused person… by
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Prompted By Attention Span

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Mist. Mist outside my window...
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Ghosts of Fallen Towers by
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How do you remember what you never forgot?
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Senior Moments by
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Prompted By Senior Moments

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I look back along the gently curving corridor of my life...
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Rain on Eucalyptus* by
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Prompted By Dating

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Sometimes dates aren't dates and aren't full of sweet nothings.
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How Shall I Kill Him?* by
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Prompted By Guns Then and Now

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How shall I kill him? Poison knows ancient success, the weapon of choice for women, Shakespeare, and Russians. Guns are all-American. What shall it be? Poison? A gun? Maybe I should be thinking access — and egress — first, not weaponry. The West Wing boasts a dining room, a long cold room when empty. Could…
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Humbug, or Sightless in the Circus by
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I didn’t much give a damn for wearing glasses.
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Recycling Tongva by
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Prompted By Recycling

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The neighborhoods are beginning to welcome Paayme Paxaayt back into their lives.
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One man, one computer by
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Sometimes you have to work with them. Then, separation is impossible.
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Radio by
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Prompted By Remembering Radios

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This is the one, my old man says.
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