June 9, 2009
Harcourt found death boring.
There was no inter-mingling.
All the men went to Hell. All the women went to Heaven. That is, all the women except the ones who went to the Satanic Bordello down the road that required a password to get in.
Bordellos were meaningless in Hell since no man had a penis anymore.
And, buxom as [...]
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June 8, 2009
The day before Harcourt blew up in his car it had occurred to him that the only difference between his life and a reality TV show was the absence of commercials.
This, he believed, explained why he always had to go to the bathroom.
His life was without pause.
Well, until the car blew up.
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