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The Two O'Clock

“Stay your hand, kind sir, I implore you! I am your 2:00 o’clock client.

Professor Bartholomew Hartfeld sat in a tall leather-backed chair behind a dark mahogany desk. He looked irritably at the clock on the wall opposite his desk. His 2:00 pm was late. He flicked the button on the intercom. “Has my two o’clock called to say h...

Buggin'

A few short ones, just to bug you

Bug one A tiny ant bit in my arse as I sat on the groundAnd asked me: "Will you lift that thing, for if I must go 'round""I'll need a lunchbox, big enough, to last a day, or two""And I just want to be home soon, so move, and let me through" --------------...