Untitled(But even an innocent has the need to vomit)

I’m fascinated by the pain of not knowing what is wrong. I won’t worry about what could have made me happy, although it would have made me unhappy. Y lived near route 440 near Kennedy blvd.. Z a frizzy haired woman who came from the west side at dawn in black torn pantyhose asked Y ... Continue Reading



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