Two Vile Uncles Singing To The Beat

Two Vile Uncles Singing to the Beat A Short Story by Writer Unknown Sharon Blast was thinking about Gary Thornhill again. Gary was an articulate hero with sloppy arms and blonde legs. Sharon walked over to the window and reflected on her chilly surroundings. She had always loved sunny Amsterdam with its loud, loose lakes. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel stressed.