Home alone

It’s Friday night and I’m home alone. I’ve called the three girls that I’ve been kicking it with lately. Two of the girls were going out and the other never returned my call. All my[…]

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The break in

“Hey boys, gather around, I have a story to tell you,” I say as I walk in the bar and order a drink. I was out late last night, as usual, looking for open windows[…]

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My mom's friend

I was never what you would call with the ladies. I was never fighting through throngs of girls. So it wasn't really a surprise when after my 19th birthday I still hadn't ever had a[…]

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Puff the magic dragon

Fbailey story number 364 Puff The Magic Dragon When I was fifteen, Mom and I moved into an apartment closer to where she worked. Mom was only thirty-two because she had gotten pregnant at sixteen[…]

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