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A spontaneous sleepover at a stranger's house but all the rooms resemble rooms at 1435. I've planned to sleep in the upstairs bathroom. To my surprise I discover a girl already asleep in the tub. She wakes up and appears half clothed. Earlier there was some sexual chemistry understood between her and I. Now that we're here in private...I caress my hand on her bare arms and legs (similar to how I tried to caress Ana's head in waking life the night before). She's a little taller than me, a little more slender, and also a lot younger but the age is undetermined. There's not much time to indulge in any kind of sexual fantasies because we can hear the others start to awaken around the house. We all pack up our things and clean up.
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Waking up at 10:45 a.m.
Corn, Flax, Quinoa Flakes, amd Cinnamon Oat Clusters with Almond Milk. Orange Juice.
All day shift at China Wok.
Peanut Butter Honey Almond Granola Bars.
First four orders of the day are straight up stiffs. Let's not stop there! How about I just buy your food next time and then I can stiff you back? It's gonna be a great day at The Wok.
Kale Edamame Salad. Popped Potato Chips. Black Tea with Honey.
It's officially Spring now and it's shorts/t-shirt weather without a doubt. The warmer season brings more congestion at the oceanfront – traffic is vicious and requires my full attention. Tourist and locals crowd the sidewalks and crosswalks with no regard to the flashing "DON’T WALK" sign.
Banana.
I press on through the day drudgingly.
After 11 p.m. I finally cash out and leave work.
Honey Chicken with Rice.
Stephanie is throwing a Fruit & Veggie B-day Party for her and Ana at her quaint little beach cottage off 34th ½. I arrive on the scene in all purple with intent on resembling an eggplant. Rusty unknowingly came as an eggplant too but his outfit probably wins the prize. Ana's wearing a new red dress she got today looking like the cutest strawberry I've ever seen.
A scented candle called "Summer Boardwalk" gets passed around. Darren thinks the scent is inaccurate, "When I go on the boardwalk I smell homeless people...broken dreams...and fat people in bikinis!"
I stay long enough to chitchat, join in on the birthday sing-a-long, and serve cake.
Finally home and decompressing.
* Images by me.
† Images by Ana.
‡ Image taken by Amber Jade.
‡ Image taken by Amber Jade.
§ Image taken by Stephanie.
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