Just Kristin

[Enter stage right]
Here it comes! See her. Read it. Love it. (You will.…)
[Exit stage left]

[Enter stage left]
I’d have to say (3) Death, in the mall food-court, (1) with the Pain sling­shot… (2) and while “Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien” by Edith Piaf echoes from the crappy PA sys­tem and ric­o­chets thru the mall like kicked tin cans bounc­ing on flecked, insti­tu­tional mar­ble.
[Exit stage right]

[Enter rear cen­ter stage]
Saturday’s the big match. You should come, if only to see this woman, who is a god­dess and hotter’n hell (although I only get her for the arti­cles, I swear.)
[Exit stage-diving off front center]