menu
{ "item_title" : "Satisfaction's Sequel", "item_author" : [" D. Julius Loeb "], "item_description" : "A sequel that describes a continuing story is an uninvited imposture masquerading novelty. Were our own lives divided into orderly segments, the mask of self-importance might conceal many scars- betrayals, blunders, lust and other party revelers. Alas, we skip through days- fat little stoned bears, knocking over ripe trash barrels. One thing always leads to another and after it's over- well, who will judge and who will judge the judges? Ordinarily I would have avoided that rude looking diner but I was hungry- famished really and I had been drinking. Unbelievably, she was there- with new friends, looking like I remembered. A tribute to African foundation- she acknowledged me- dark eyes, full lips, perfectly orbiting whatever she was eating. Momentarily, the past reached back- incapable of suppressing an image- drops of perspiration on her dark muscled back. So I drank a toast: To me, as I watched fingers of wine run inside the glass. I have left much in my wake as I struggled to be present.", "item_img_path" : "https://covers4.booksamillion.com/covers/bam/1/43/892/387/1438923872_b.jpg", "price_data" : { "retail_price" : "14.49", "online_price" : "14.49", "our_price" : "14.49", "club_price" : "14.49", "savings_pct" : "0", "savings_amt" : "0.00", "club_savings_pct" : "0", "club_savings_amt" : "0.00", "discount_pct" : "10", "store_price" : "" } }
Satisfaction's Sequel|D. Julius Loeb

Satisfaction's Sequel

local_shippingShip to Me
In Stock.
FREE Shipping for Club Members help

Overview

A sequel that describes a continuing story is an uninvited imposture masquerading novelty. Were our own lives divided into orderly segments, the mask of self-importance might conceal many scars- betrayals, blunders, lust and other party revelers. Alas, we skip through days- fat little stoned bears, knocking over ripe trash barrels. One thing always leads to another and after it's over- well, who will judge and who will judge the judges? Ordinarily I would have avoided that rude looking diner but I was hungry- famished really and I had been drinking. Unbelievably, she was there- with new friends, looking like I remembered. A tribute to African foundation- she acknowledged me- dark eyes, full lips, perfectly orbiting whatever she was eating. Momentarily, the past reached back- incapable of suppressing an image- drops of perspiration on her dark muscled back. So I drank a toast: "To me," as I watched fingers of wine run inside the glass. "I have left much in my wake as I struggled to be present."

This item is Non-Returnable

Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781438923871
  • ISBN-10: 1438923872
  • Publisher: Authorhouse
  • Publish Date: December 2008
  • Dimensions: 9 x 6 x 0.45 inches
  • Shipping Weight: 0.65 pounds
  • Page Count: 196

Related Categories

You May Also Like...

    1

BAM Customer Reviews