The Party

My latest Twitter Tale.

Ian: “Me!” Brad: “No. Me.” Marika sauntered in, chatted up a girl. Ian offered her a beer and a smile. Brad joked, she blushed, they talked. #

Ian spilled beer on Brad’s famous shirt. “Sorry!” he giggled. Ian joked and Marika laughed, touching him. Brad dropped ice down Ian’s shirt. #

Guy appeared. Marika approached, Guy whispered in her ear. They left together arm in arm. Ian, Brad broke open another beer, sighed. “Damn.” #

By George Donnelly

I'm building a tribe of radical libertarians to voluntarize the world by 2064. Join me.

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