7. 12:00 p.m. - 12:30 p.m.

Playing catchup now it seems like the Monkey in the Middle scenario sums up many of the relationships in my life. The exception is my friendship with F---.

When we were kids, he was destined for greatness. He could get himself out of, or into, anything. Recently, I asked him what had happened. When had his life divided, heading down this crooked pat?º He told me that time was a force [mp3]º -- that fate had stuck its foot out to trip him.º

It was true. As an adult he wasn't qualified to do anything, and everybody knew his face. It was natural that he should become a spokesman for organized crime.º

So now he spent life standing on the northbound platform watching the third train go south. Occasionally he'd hit bottom and catch his reflection and try and get back on track by wedging himself into my life. Ugly, deformed, ignorant pearls falling from his mouth.

Laur said that it had been rumoured that he had a heart but as much as she tried, she could never find the light.

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