They were born with silver spoons in their mouths, not like the wooden one she was born with, still choking on the splinters. She didn’t care – their lives were nothing like hers. end up behind door number 1 that belonged to the guy who was. Sara knew that all the women, and some of the guys, thought she was a whore. Just the sight of one got her going, like an aphrodisiac. We see them, but they rarely attract our notice. The service hatch in the subway, the door in the doctor's waiting room that nobody ever opens, the access door in the alleyway. Sara knocked back another shot, stood up on the bar and shouted: “gentlemen, start your engines!” And most did seem to be firing up their motors. Strange Doorways Paul Beardsley 4.00 3 ratings0 reviews These doorways are not meant for you. The Stranger: Humanity and the Absurd (Twaynes Masterwork. Door number 3 – now that guy was a junkie, but at least she could always score some dope off him. Goju Ryu Karate DoPaul Okami, Wahhabi Islam: From Revival and Reform to Global JihadNatana. Leaving Andy’s Ark Tavern, wondering if she would end up behind door number 1 – that belonged to the guy who was telling her she looked like Marilyn Monroe or maybe door number 2 – attached to the guy who told her he was on wife number 3. Just the sight of one got her going, like an aphrodisiac. Three Poems by Cathy Porter Strange Doorways There was nothing more familiar to Sara than a strange doorway.
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