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Larry’s Chair

A dark room. A newspaper. A quaint lamp. And a chair. Gray and silver. Solid and comfortable. Brand-new. In it

Willing to Gab Greetings one and all. As you may quickly find out, I am not a true polymath (hence,

I am now an official contributor to Barbwire.com. My mug-shot and bio are not up yet but I have access

“Ruff!! Ruff!” “What the…,” exclaimed a weary-eyed sleeper. Fumbling like a drunken bum, he finally found the clock. His brain

“Com’on honey. Let’s fill up the tank and grab a shake while we’re out,” I prodded my less-than-interested wife. “It’s