Who are you calling trashy? Where else can you find such wondrous insightful prose?
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The mass of quiet Texans, hitherto uninvolved, exploded in rage. If the Soviet Union believed Texans behaved like Russians, who, once given a taste of the knout, are as docile as sheep unto the tenth generation, they were much mistaken. By the thousands, grim-faced men and women, carrying anything that would fire, converged on the city during the night and found places in rooms and offices overlooking Navigation Boulevard.
By daybreak, whole buildings were crammed to the eaves with hunters determined to bag the limit during the open season on Russian bear.
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The Russian ship, its launchers reloaded, its missiles aimed by radar, sent its second salvo winging toward the Texas before Gwillam Forte, only slowly coming around, was aware of what was happening. He lifted his head and eyes only in time to see the five silvery fingers of fate coming directly at him.
This time, instinct didn’t preserve him. One missile detonated before it reached its target, but the other four struck in deadly unison, two on the superstructure, the other two at the water line.
Within seconds, the Texas followed Gwillam Forte into the watery corridors of death. Battered beyond recognition, with columns of smoke rising high into the sky from a dozen raging fires, its watertight integrity breached, plates sprung and superstructure flattened and twisted or blown clear away, the old ship settled in the black channel waters and sank out of sight.
The victorious Karl Marx, now but a kilometer away, ceased fire and slowed to avoid ramming the sinking remains of its adversary.
The Texas seemed quite dead-dead and buried, in fact, but in the watery darkness the ship’s heart still beat....
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Will the Rooskie's take over Houston??? Will it for real become Moscow on Buffalo Bayou???
Read it and find out.
https://books.feedvu.com/fullbook/th...uz.html?page=1
Gringop