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'Good' Morning




I wake up one summers' morning in a pool of sweat. I sit up and quickly wipe my brow to keep the rolling sweat from stinging my eyes. I turn and look at the alarm clock "10:37, I'm glad that today is Saturday." I think to myself.
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Broken Leg

I had been talking to her for about a month on one of those Internet dating services. She'd sent me a mail that had me in a raging hard-on, but after that it was an occasional flirt or very short e-mail. I had pretty much given up all hope.
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