Bachelor Day

J Jan Oskar Hansen Jan Oskar Hansen
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Bachelor Day It was father’s day he got up early and drink coffee near the phone just in case his daughter rang. Then it was afternoon and he must have fallen asleep and he fretted if the phone had rung and he hadn’t heard it. He went into the kitchen but left the living room door open, he had a ham sandwich which he ate by the phone. It was now evening and she was not ringing how could she a product of his wishes, childless man, she was a figment of your dreams.

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