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By Jack Joseph Smith
The front door opened. Animal and Prankster
walked in.
Blackie laughed. "The legend of Animal has returned in the flesh, and from
the depths travels into my abode with
the Prankster."
A lifted mouth, and a deep squeek sound.
"We just made an aquaintence"
They enjoyed each others company. Along with the jukebox to the tunes of woo,
Prankster made-up games with words that
turned into stories. Found out they were of
the same birthdate, And fooled around for fools-
play. There was a fight out of a binder at
the back of the bar over the justification
of turning drunkeness into poolsplay. Animal
moved Prankster toward the front of the bar,
bought a round for the house, and eyemarked
Prankster's intensity over the hyperbolized
brawl dieing fastly due to lack of imagin-
ation. (Greatly I will gently usher this Pra-
nkster back into the greater excitement of
enjoyment.)
Animals eyes fleeted across the brow of
Jaqueline. She was watching him, but an in-
stinct threw him away from judging her face.
He never saw her, and when he and Prankster
began to sway, she faded from the scene.