Fiction
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LIFESTYLE
The Out Of Time Man
The wind blows in a ghastly manner, its a dark, cold night and I hug my Trench coat tightly as I stare into a dimly lit spot fixed directly below me from the rooftop. The lighting is nothing to write home about, but one can see, even if silhouette, creepy figures of two men in a brawl. I move a…
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LIFESTYLE
The Devil wears Prada
” So is the bastard cheating on me?” she implores looking at me directly in the eye. I hesitate briefly and draw a breath.Shucks women can ask the most mundane of questions and then they can ask questions that pierce right through the threads of the very lies you sell them. I like Vicky*, I have known her for what?…
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