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November 26, 2004
Whew.
Man. SO not feeling it today. I was cookin' yesterday, though - churned out 2000 words in an hour and a half. Go me.
Once the van was underway, Johnny looked over at Belladonna. “You seem pretty calm for someone who just shot a guy,” he observed.
She shrugged. “It wasn’t the first time, and frankly, he deserved it.”
“I suppose,” Johnny said. To himself, he thought she was awfully cold. But then, she was a femme fatale.
Posted by Ealasaid at November 26, 2004 07:17 PM
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