Late Night Office Shinny
July 19, 2009, by Homme De Sept-Iles
like boys they left their suits in their cars laughing like off-duty investment traders coffee wrinkles fine fragrant shirts in Beemer trunks ties stuffed in dashboards they were warm when it was cold smiles of the free they hurried with skates grabbed their sticks ignoring the blushes of the dames as they skated out onto my glass desk the captain and the man he saved Frenchie and many others like him and a Greek, Czech, Frenchman and Swiss
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