if ever there were going to be a fist-fight in the naked lady bar, last thursday would've been it. when, in a conversation that enscapsulated all our insecurities and fears surrounding the very very great need to write things that will publish, the dane, sensei and i fought for a solid half-hour over the necessity of a single six word sentence.
no punches were thrown and i don't know whether that sentence will live or die but i do know this: we have a new catch phrase.
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I would never get into a fist fight with you two. I think you could kick my ass. I know the Dane could.
THE DOOR IS STILL SLIDING SHUT!
i am saying nothing, because you know what i would say.
(it doesn't need to!!!)
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