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this is a story about a crazy guy a met while living in colorado.

My first car was a 1965 Impala SuperSport. It wasn't just a car, it was an obsession. Driving this car was transcendent! It was loud, curvy, and classic--we were perfect for each other. Her name was Sophie, and when I wasn't working, I was...

Sigmund Werndorf tells his crazy story about traveling the seven seas and coming across some shady characters with unusual weaponry.

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Brett Wise tells a story of the last time he was spanked. A real Texas whoopin'.

This story won first prize at Ten Fingers, a San Francisco storytelling event where anybody can get up and tell their story...

I had only been driving a cab for three months when I picked up a man who had just robbed a bank.  About a half hour later I knew that I would enjoy my job for a long time to come. 

 Hands Against The Sea

The best Chanukah gift I ever got was when I was twenty three years old: I was sprung from prison.

 

I was on tour to promote my first record album.  It was an album of...

There have been many turning points in my life, but the most significant one was when I was eight years old.  I was the normal kid, my biological parents were still together and I had a younger brother.  My...

Growing up, I always knew I wanted to attend college. Not having many family members who attended college and my mother’s words of wisdom was extra motivation to accomplish that goal. Around this exact time last year, I received my...

Diary Entry:

In the nut shell:

I (Max) met her (Olga) back in 2003. I came back home from cooking job that I had at about 1.00 am one day and she was sleeping on our couch. My roommate invited her to stay with us for a while –...

I had stopped what I was doing suddenly. Like the abrupt and offensive sound of a needle scratching an LP, my task had ceased. I looked up at him dumbfounded.

 

“I’m sorry, what?”

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