| General Fiction posted February 27, 2023 |
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A story of a confused man who's had enough.
Inflation
by Brian Taylor1
The video game ate my quarter.
Its measurements fit perfectly with my forklift.
Midnight arrived.
I cut the alarm and blowtorched the back door... In with ease.
... Plug out... Game on lift... "Wait. What's this say?"
... "Fifty cents per play?... What year is this?... And why are the cops outside?"
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The video game ate my quarter.
Its measurements fit perfectly with my forklift.
Midnight arrived.
I cut the alarm and blowtorched the back door... In with ease.
... Plug out... Game on lift... "Wait. What's this say?"
... "Fifty cents per play?... What year is this?... And why are the cops outside?"
Its measurements fit perfectly with my forklift.
Midnight arrived.
I cut the alarm and blowtorched the back door... In with ease.
... Plug out... Game on lift... "Wait. What's this say?"
... "Fifty cents per play?... What year is this?... And why are the cops outside?"
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