No writing Thursday…

Too many things to do, too little energy. Maybe tomorrow, if these four muses together will help me out.


Four friends out for drinks. In their younger years, they dubbed themselves the four musketeers. While they aren’t the swashbuckling type, to a man, rich or poor, straight or gay, they will defend the safety and honor of any female in distress. I would want them all on my side.

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