Contributor: Jon Wesick
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A werewolf and a vampire sat on a ratty couch watching a black-and-white, Boris Karloff movie on TV. Their looks weren’t unusual, just two guys in their twenties. Though it was almost 10:00 AM, neither had shaved.
“So what do you want to do, today?” the werewolf asked.
He was stocky, maybe 210 pounds, with frizzy, blonde hair the length of his forearms and he wore red, plaid pajama bottoms with a moth-eaten, blue T-shirt. The vampire also dressed sloppily in SDSU running shorts and a gray hoodie. He was thin with pretty-boy features, piercing blue eyes, and skin too pale for someone with such dark hair.
“I don’t know. What do you want to do?” The vampire sipped coffee from a Garfield mug.
“We could get some virgins to fall in love with us and then refuse to have sex with them until we’re married.”
“Boring!”
“How...

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Jon Wesick