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I was going to explain how it was all pre-planned, how we’d bought the boat for me to live on while she rediscovered herself in the slums of southeast Asia. How she needed to “do her own thing” for a bit, hang with the forsaken souls of the world, h
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FUCKANEAR SUICIDE I rip off my penis. Rip off my ear. Steal a glance, through the lookingglass, at the iron in the tub. Stick the penis through the ear. “Fuck an ear!” I bark. “Distilled…
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Maybe the thing is over by now. They have gathered up all the pictures and mementos of our dad’s life and hauled them away.
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