Gerard DiLeo
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Retired, not tired. Hippocampus, behave!
Make me rich! https://www.amazon.com/Gerard-DiLeo/e/B00JE6LL2W/
My substrack at https://substack.com/@drdileo
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Dithereen
What did Tyler want to be when he grew up? What a question for a fetus! He had enough on his plate, certainly, such as navigating that time tunnel into life outside the womb; to cutting the umbilical cord where he must make his own breaths; to how to pay for college.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Transition
For too long the desert below had been silent. For too long it had been arid and barren, any water jots immediately seized into the squandering, dessicant wind above. For too long that wind was hot, weathering all it blew over in an unprovoked war of erosive attrition.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Tintinnamputation
Sailors get pooped, i.e., battered by strong waves from inclement seas. A party is not immune to getting pooped. Jeremy knew his get-together, a vehicle for reconciliation with his ex, Lila, wasn't guaranteed. Yet, it was going well. Smooth seas.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Apocolypstick
Lady Peace struts her stuff when times are good. When the Gross Domestic Product is rising; industry, bustling; exports outpacing imports. Lady Peace knows how to dance when the music plays gaily. She dresses jaunty and wears enticing lipstick. Kisses for everyone!
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
