Thursday, May 04, 2006

Bill's quandary

He loved her like no other… their romance had developed quickly, like the rapid growth of farm swine, which grow from 2 to 4 pounds daily until they’re fully grown and put to market for slaughter… or like the rapidly growing cells that produce moose antlers until they fall off in early spring… suddenly Bill sensed the imminent doom of his romance lying in wait.

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