And I'm ReadyA Story by AlexFinding a solution is all that this is, I say to myself to tempt my head. Like an itch that needs to be scratched... no that sounds nauseous, like a Professor f*****g a university student. It's got to be done, it's fate, it's the only conclusion to be reached. Like a lonely, bored housewife and a martini maker, yes, perfect! But why do I feel so weak, so incapable. It's got to be done, its got to be done, I chant it so it's embedded. When there is a problem Ed, you have got to fix it. You have got to fix it for your wife and your daughter, and your future twin sons. You have to protect them, it's your f*****g job. Her obsession had driven us to this, stood on her lawn at 3.27am on the dot. I'm 7 minutes late on my end of the bargain. She isn't right. She is wrong. I conclude this, and I'm ready... © 2015 AlexAuthor's Note
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