Conspiratorial Robots in Disguise
Published by ShinLiang at Smashwords
Copyright 2012 ShinLiang
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Story code A7: Conspiratorial Robots in Disguise
I sat there alone to reminisce my partner’s unorthodox behavior over the past few issues regarding “Conspiratorial Robots in Disguise” we settled together. Sean Gordo simply gazed around, did the same prying curiousness around the clock, and somehow it seemed, he was walloped with alarum and delirium of unknown. Like a duck in a thunderstorm, deserted and disorientated.
He was a man of late twenties, his unforgotten charisma is beyond his age, became Platonic part of my life that tantamount to middle-aged romance without much involved those shitty details of namby-pambyism. Ever since I’d divorced from a good-for-nothing man, he was the most eligible “substitute” for all the emptiness of post-divorcement. Tongues of cousins and friends were wagging, rumors were harsh to decent ears, but nonetheless the dead truth in blessing.
In a bar we frequented, a bartender thrust a jug at me, and a pint at him. He was half-asleep when the huddle of the busy hours reached its climax, the surrounding went wild with polychromatic variations on the reflective varnish, rock and roll, rather a muzak, piped in from loud speak above.