2026 8 7
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After school watching American Bandstand with my two best friends, all three of us lusting after Bunny Gibson who’s all of sixteen, stacked, and very fucking hot.
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2026 5 4
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You know how it is, one day a good friend sends you this long note telling you how-the-hell they are or aren't getting along in the frigging world
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2026 1 1
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maybe if I bat my lashes just right, or look prim enough to fly, you just might touch me tonight, and the dream will pop and fizz and I will wake somewhere, your hands smoothing these lines of worry away.
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2026 8 4
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None of us ever thought this would happen.
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2026 16 15
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....the first/
in a long history of indignities.
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2026 19 17
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A flash in seven chapters.
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2026 22 14
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The night we crossed the Madres my father stuffed his Stetson full of cash.
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2026 11 5
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After court, the three of us skipped third period, walked down to the river and huddled under the 6th Street Bridge.
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2026 0 0
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Incredibly he began to picture in his mind a scene not related at all to his frenzied search but of a huge plate of apple pie a la mode with the vanilla ice cream melting in streams like cool lava down the side of the pie and off of the plate.
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2026 2 1
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With my heart preserved, I shoved a handful of baubles back in its place: some pages torn from my favorite books, a bass guitar string, a butane lighter, a shot of vodka. I stitched myself back up and left the roof in favor of the attic, where I hung my s
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2025 6 1
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Bearing the smell of paper on her fingertips. Ink in her hair.
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2025 8 5
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For the next two hours, Ed goes nonchalantly about his business, buck naked the whole time. He putters around the house, writes e mails, waters plants, vacuums the rug and sweeps the porch. I pretend to ignore his nudity
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2025 7 4
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Every Friday night she gets liberated at The Haymarket Square doing a bunny hop or a do si do with ex-members of The Saint Augustine Women's Choir. She remembers how as kids, shy or awkward in dresses, their voices formed the harmony, the flight of something V-shaped…
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2025 9 4
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Three hours isn't that long.
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2025 2 1
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time. Night after night he's up, restless. What if she knew his plans? If only he'd bypass his miscalculations and slip through
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2025 15 9
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She tells Tuesday's lover that there's nothing wrong with cheap thrills without anesthesia,
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2025 17 9
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Can you find happiness in the middle of a kidney stone attack?
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2025 7 5
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“It’s a sad thing,” I said, “when a man has to suffer just for getting a little on the side.”
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2025 6 1
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Bit by bit I was traveling away, we thought. Maybe I’d join myself, all together, in Toronto. Or in an industrial coffee can. Or in the closet. “Check the closet,” I pointed.
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2025 22 12
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The drinking will continue/
until morale improves
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2024 7 7
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The mountains of humility went silent, / the rain of regency dried its eyes
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2024 13 11
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I am constricted by rings. The weight of self crushes me.
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2024 1 1
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Whispers flew, like wild darts across the room. I didn’t know what I was supposed to say. Right then, it wasn’t my job to figure things out; it was my job to cry.
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2024 3 2
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She was legally blind. He felt comfortable knowing she couldn’t see him very clearly.
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2024 10 4
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What happens to a town when all of its songbirds go on strike?
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2024 4 2
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The dogs shit on the roof and then, every two weeks or so, the man in Apartment 311 climbs out the window with a plastic shovel and scoops the shit into a white plastic bag, which soon grows heavy with dung, dangling from his black-gloved wrist.
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2024 8 4
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He beats the girl, stabs her 22 times, rapes her, then uses his fingertips to push her orbital sockets into the back of her head before killing her. At trial, he laughs about whether or not there…
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2024 2 2
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He pulls on his wispy goatee and shifts his weight a few times from one foot to the other. That doesn’t help. It rarely does, to be honest.
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2024 13 10
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sacred ground bleached with the salt of bitter tears
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2023 8 4
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“I don’t know what’s going on there,” Hank, who hated his name and wanted a more Biblical name because those names (Jeremiah! Matthew! David!)—although common—sound ominous, said as he pointed up to the top of the apartment building that housed the whores
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