Ain't been too keen on going into town aftah what happened on Monday, ayuh, but I had to be at the market yesterday, and it went alright. No moah comments than I'm used to. So I risk a stroll round to this Valentine's market. I ain't got no time for romance for myself, but though it's a made up holiday theah's things underneath it, powahful things, of sex and fertility. Things I like. So I go on out an' raise my eyebrows at the geegaws an' feel the pulse of the place. Little bit of magic in a day like today, all that history behind it.
Some pouty-faced girl gives me a cup of punch. Thank her well enough, an' I look at the cup a bit doubtful. Ain't suah I want it.
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Date: 2010-09-19 12:22 am (UTC)Some pouty-faced girl gives me a cup of punch. Thank her well enough, an' I look at the cup a bit doubtful. Ain't suah I want it.