{"id":219,"date":"2008-02-28T15:32:11","date_gmt":"2008-02-28T22:32:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/?p=219"},"modified":"2009-02-13T06:27:25","modified_gmt":"2009-02-13T11:27:25","slug":"hypertext-hypertextopia-a-bottle-of-beer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/2008\/02\/hypertext-hypertextopia-a-bottle-of-beer\/","title":{"rendered":"HYPERTEXT: Hypertextopia &#8211; A Bottle of Beer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p dir=\"ltr\"><span class=\"drop\">I<\/span>&#8217;m having fun with the lovely Yolanda:<\/p>\n<blockquote dir=\"ltr\"><p>SUNSET<\/p>\n<div style=\"MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica\">She woke angrily, as if someone or something had given her a mighty shove.<\/div>\n<div style=\"MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica\">&#8220;Leave me be, Juan!&#8221; she grumbled. She moved instinctively, still half asleep. One hand she pushed out in front of her to keep him away.\u00a0 The other gathered together a clump of skirt and stuffed it between her legs, her hand splayed out protectively, her fat fingers clamped on her crotch like iron rungs on a grate.<\/div>\n<div style=\"MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica\">He was a sly jackal, that one.\u00a0 Her first husband had been her first lover, of course.\u00a0 She had been a virgin when they married but then she was only fifteen.\u00a0 Juan was demanding and horny and she&#8217;d learned early as a young bride never to fall asleep with her back to him.\u00a0 Nor bend down to the oven when he was hungry.<\/div>\n<div style=\"MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica\">&#8220;Stay away, animal,&#8221; Yolanda mumbled back into sleep.<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"drop\">I<\/span>&#8217;m having fun with the lovely Yolanda: SUNSET She woke angrily, as if someone or something had given her a mighty shove. &#8220;Leave me be, Juan!&#8221; she grumbled. She moved instinctively, still half asleep. One hand she pushed out in front of her to keep him away.\u00a0 The other gathered together a clump of skirt [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[53],"class_list":["post-219","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-hypertext","tag-hypertext"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/219","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=219"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/219\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":842,"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/219\/revisions\/842"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=219"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=219"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/susangibb.net\/blog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=219"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}