Driving

beginning.

re: existence.

thank you.

(Now back to narrative).

Corruption," he thought. "Thats what this might be, this really might be corruption." He would have to send around a memo. Who was he kidding. "Who am I kidding." He was kidding no one, and fooling even less. "I am kidding no one, and fooling even less." Ah, this is no good. He thought about fucking his cleaning woman again. "Maybe I'll make a dinner reservation tonight," he thought.

much better.