Saturday, September 3, 2016

The fate of humanity

Rock hadn't played jacks in years, yet some parental-like figure assigned him a game upon which the fate of humanity relied. It was a ridiculous circumstance, acknowledged not only by Rock but by several other adults in the room.
The entire universe was represented by a blonde woman on his television. Rock was baffled and couldn't find his pants. All he knew for certain was that his cats Jo and Pam wanted out.

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