It wasn’t fun anymore. It became more about the schmoozing, and less about the writing. I lost my muse. Old story, right? Anybody want to yawn, go a...ead.’ ‘So, what, you don’t write any more?’ asked Dean. ”Jazzy Girl’s’ my first good thing in about a year.’ I said. ‘A year?’ asked Julie, interested. ‘What were you waiting for?’ I looked right at Julie’s beautiful, pale face set behind those wonderful ruby lips, my finger deep in Bonnie’s cunt. ‘Inspiration.’ I said. Bonnie’s masturbation was. Tomorrow, I was to begin my street walking. I wanted to go home to Tennessee. But I also wanted to go home complete.I figured that if something were to happen to me while working my ass on the streets, this would be a good time to get things right with the man upstairs.I walked into the confession booth and sat down. I gave the sign of the trinity as I heard the priest sit down beside the booth."Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned," I said."What brings you to confession?" the priest. More

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