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Girl, (introduction to the Saga)

she was the (k)not every reason, well, even the babe's not a good mo tiv a    tion (and girls, even your (our) mommy cries when you can't) I'd offer to (help) but I,  she wouldn't listen to me if I tried Girl... don't you have a bone in your body? "ain't you got any sense?" they'd say and I'd listen to That! and yes he's a bastard… that one, too… andthetelevisionwas the cause… musta been a gorgeous son, musta been the kid a' your dreams, musta been the one you birthed and bathed, (and girls, I gotta say I'm disappointed…) and, Ma, you're coffee's gone cold *hit the microwave one more time, or she's gonna BLOW!* and I'd hear you cry (watch you bruise by way of spatulas while the Captain sits and slimes,) -- over greasy buttons and porn  -- and list myriad promiscuities, have you had your fill yet, Girl? or you, T?  I think you know the yelling- (we all know the gheists love it!) and move along to the driveway, with locks changed (should the Captain come back to claim his clothing,)

Copyright © September 2000 elizabeth m casey

Additional Notes:
readers: there is more to come--a chapter for every person involved, save myself. thank you.


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