Silly story. I have a thread of a plot. Here are words:
Years ago, Love had been undone by an obsession with ripping up parking tickets in the Beatown mayor’s office. He suffered through a crippling case of Freudian slip, then a horrifying gambling addiction. Now, a calmness overtook him as he rationally went about his plans to utterly destroy the city of Beatown.
Point, click, “Oh, yeah,” said Love, undoing his pants and gazing at the Beatown Parking Authority Website. “Ohhhhh, yeah.”
Yeah. I wrote that part today, along with a bunch of other stuff. Writing stuff is hard.
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