Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Burning autumn leaves

BLOND GUY: Speaking of confessions, once I left a big scratch on another car in Brighton, and just drove off without leaving a note. I feel so guilty thinking about it!! OTHER GUY: (THINKS: I could tell them about the time <DELETED>... that'd get a laugh. ...no.) GIRL: I was supposed to look after my neighbour's OTHER GUY: (THINKS: Nobody knows. Why should anyone find out now? I'll never tell anyone, that's what I'll do. And then in sixty years or so I'll die. And the secret will be safe forever. Just as if it never happened...)I seem to be returning to a theme. Unfortunately I am unable to articulate it properly, which is possibly the reason for my repeated hamfisted attempts.
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