Written by Anthony St. Clair for oneword July 31, 2006 06:23 AM
More mail, and all junk. Gold cards. Platinum cards. Carbon fiber cards. She shook her head and ripped the rot in half. "Some days," she thought, "I think the hermits got it right." Then she chucked it all in the recycling, poured a cup of tea and sat down, preferring what of hers she had, to what of others she didn’t.

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