Be Erotic
Be erotic: fly a flag. (Bicentennial Motto)
…After all, what one wants merely is a girl.
Of course.
Of course. Of course.
Where are they hiding?
“Where are they hiding?” he asked. “Down by the tool shed again?”
“No. No. They’re back over there near the kitchen window this time.”
“The kitchen, eh? And where will it be next, where will it be—”
“Up at the stone wall, I reckon, so’s to hide behind—of course.”
Of course. But what color stones? Ruby red and eyelash purple and fleshly tan? Oh, a different wall. It figures so.
Consider. The best way to work out a jigsaw puzzle is to compare the piece with the picture on the box—then put it in its place. Interesting.
