I prayed with inward feverishness for the officers to drop the paternal talk and threats and instead take up the bludgeon, to flog them with rusty chain, pull out toenails, electrocute testicles, shatter kneecaps...
So you were an errant aphid (arphade) as well? I guess no exaggeration required.
Exactly. Forget “Course Adjustment,” I should have gone with “The Errant Aphid”
Keep the fascinating coming...
So you were an errant aphid (arphade) as well? I guess no exaggeration required.
Exactly. Forget “Course Adjustment,” I should have gone with “The Errant Aphid”
Keep the fascinating coming...