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  • Writer's pictureJaqi Furback

a kind of break

I'm still editing old scripts this week, and am therefore not focused on new scenes. That being said: I can't just "not write." So here's a morsel of something. Take it how you will.

BRAZILIAN NIGHT at the Red Rooster.

His fingers lick the strings of his sextote. She effortlessly sighs a melody.

His staccato notes pluck the muscle of my calcified heart as her dulcet alto tones lubricate its fibers.

Everyone loves a musician.

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