Some Sushi for Everyone – Curse #507

Posted on October 8, 2011


He was having an awkward moment waiting on a taxi cab in the parking garage after having to forcefully remove his favorite hoody from one of his doppelgangers. People were beginning to stare and dial the police on their cell phones but he felt somewhat proud. He had one less doppelganger to worry about. The other doppelgangers would be pleased because it meant more room in his closet, where about twenty of them lived. His hoody was slightly wrinkled and smelled like sushi. God, he said under his breath. I hate when my clothes smell like sushi. Now he was hungry for raw fish and octopus.  The only down side was that sushi was expensive and he would have to buy some for everyone.

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