Personal Journal Entry

I’m off and away to meet up with a PowerGirl, a strange time for me to write about last night, but I need to get the words out of my veins before I think about them playing over and over again, a seedy art porn flick.  Stranger still since PowerGirl and yesterday’s main encounters are/were/are dating… Yesterday I grabbed my computer bag and headed off to find a bank to drop off my checks- Furry had told me he’d sent rent off, and there was nowhere near that amount in my account.  I went to the first bank, and their…

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