(a "meals for vampires" tale)
NEVER FORGET YOUR FIRST LOVE
Another Saturday night has come to a close from a time of feeding and TV sports watching.
The blood has been swallowed, the teeth have been brushed and the sand has been poured.
The sun is soon to peek its radioactive mass above the distant horizon... and I must hide and sleep.
Damn the curse of vampirism, I do so miss watching my live daytime NFL on daylight Sundays!
PRM
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